I found a place on the Net where I can buy Cock’N’Bull. That’s all I need to be happy. That and a new camera. And admittance to Bradford, Edinburgh, Newcastle Upon Tyne or somewhere else where I can study in noise of a different color. Or colour.
I spent like four hours today in a “planning session” of sorts trying to organize myself so that I can actually get something done rather than being pulled in so many directions, like I’ve felt I have been lately.
I have to go buy pants. My ass is almost bare.