Writing
Or not as the case is…

I used to write/type a lot more. Thoughts that were banging about in my head would soon be captured, analysed and considered then chucked up here for some reason.

Now I don’t and I don’t know why.

Too busy? Nah, I’ve got time to play the Playstation, re-learn how to play the piano, read books, and numerous blogs.
No thoughts? HAH – ya gotta be kidding me.

So why? Answers on a postcard to the usual place please folks, cos I’m stumped.

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Father, husband, feminist, ally, skeptic, blogger, book reader, geek. Always sarcastic, imperfect, and too cheeky for his own good. 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 He/him.

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