Empty bars in the afternoon

By means of extemporaneous discourse a study of the curiosities and peculiarities of the human condition in its many wicked and wise ways

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[493] Summer 2007

I’m in the middle of writing a review of Glastonbury, but I’m getting notoriously slow at finishing things I start so while that’s in progress I’ll have a quick update on goings-on in general.

I now live with my grandma Edna, having moved around the start of June. I was spending so much time away from the last flat that I was effectively paying for somewhere to store my possessions, so it seemed best for all concerned that I move on. That place marked a transitory period in my life that I now seem to be through; I can’t say it’s one I’ll look back on too fondly but given all that happened during it, I’m counting my blessings that I feel like I’ve got back on track relatively quickly. It was a test of mental stamina to remember during the dark days that time is a great healer and read more.



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