Changing devices. Or changing vices?
Identifying myself over and over again.
Driving myself nuts. And everyone around me.
Wish there was a simpler way of telling my mirror that I'm ME. Still me.
Who's the tiredest in the land?
ZZzzzzz... Still fucking me.
But here I am again. Reinstalled Blogger on my new (acquired from silly old woman who shouldn't have bought it in the first place) tablet and found I didn't exist in my current state. Had to find an old me.
Slightly worried about channelling this old me. Could be trouble.
Well let's see.
I might revisit this old me a little more often and tap into some dangerous history. I might learn sumfink.
Or I might end up smashing another device against a wall.
I don't have the greatest relationship with Samsung devices. This will be my third attempt.
But it's free!!!
And that's wot my friend Mrs Wears-Her-Biscuit-On-Her-Sleeve would call bargainous.
I need to disable this spelchek. I do not like being told wot to do.
One day I will return all proper like. But for now I just wanted to see if I really did exist, albeit in a former self kind of way.
Yes I'll be back. When I finish the yoo-know-wot. I'm still plodding away. Got over fourteen chapters now.
Bet you can't wait eh?