Here’s a thing; after being stuck indoors for three days having had an adverse reaction to some medicine I’ve been taking, I think I am prepared to forgive myself the two rather pathetic posts of the weekend and the one that I missed because i just didn’t feel up to doing anything, if I am genuinely interested in writing, and am at last now beginning to feel something approaching normal, then surely I must be able to produce something other than a very short paragraph demonstrating my pathos.
There are of course any number of topics that I could, in theory write about not least of which is the latest issue of B&W photography. At the moment I am about a third of the way into the the issue and haven’t yet found that “wow” article. Certainly there have been a couple if interesting pieces. South America seems to be a very popular place to catch that feeling. To be honest, I can’t see me heading down that way.
I’ve been listening to an audio book; The Clifton Chronicles by Jeffrey Archer. Now, I know that some of you will be rolling your eyes and thinking “Really?” But I’ve read several of his books, and I thoroughly enjoy them and these chronicles are really quite gripping. I’m on the second book.
I’ve really missed walking these last few days, even if it is only just walking down to the water front. I’m looking forward to getting out again.