A Waiting Game

It is a waiting game until one can pounce. Don’t get ahead of yourself. Think about what you can do in the meantime. Life is what happens whilst you’re busy making other plans.

Great advice from the bloke that sits high up in his proverbial ivory tower…and I thought I was a Nowhere Man. Anyway, plans upon plans, blessings on blessings. How fortunate am I…to be born an English man is to win first prize in the lottery of life. It is in our heritage to travel the world. But we must welcome others. I understand the idea of politics, but neither do I think it’s cool or any clever. I decided from quite a young age that I don’t want anything to do with politics, all this silly voting malarkey. Think Socrates. I wonder what position he would hold in today’s society. Would he be a ‘creative’?

And just like that, I’ve ran out of things to say on this occasion. Good-bye.

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