For the first time in yonks I find myself grumbling and putting the world to rights. Something my tired wee mind has struggled with recently when I really couldn't work up the energy. Twice tonight I allowed my mind to wander over past battles and successfully defeat the enemies of reason (my reason). A good sign!
I should point out not everyone would see this as a good sign. If I sleep enough, eat enough (and properly) I may have to start blogging properly again. I could go on about blood thirsty Americans bombing people (even though none appear in the media at the moment), I could blast the trumpet against the monstrous regiment, I could grumble re the appalling state of cheap slippers, and I might even get around to winging about those self service machines in Sainsbury's this morning but I have forgiven the brute now.
Since I wrote that my mind has dulled and darkness is falling with a big thump. I listen to the football online as the Sportsound boys get excited over little. There is little to get excited over as our lot don't play till Sunday when we beat the wee team again. I seem to spend more time in my bed on this laptop than anything else these days. In fact all day I have been downloading stuff onto disks and two of them had already been downloaded yonks ago! Fool! Dearie me just formatting the disk tales ten minutes let alone sorting out the pics. Bah! Tomorrow I will go around the favourite blogs and find something rude to say on them all.