It is fair to say that I am not myself at the moment. It has been a hard 3 years.
I have no idea why people are so stupid and so unpleasant, but I have to say life is better without them. I got the unedifying offer of the company of a con man and his moll and turned it down.
The stuff has arrived to sort out Little Shiva, so I have a hard nights treading ahead of me to sort out the problem before continuing with it. I wish he hadn’t been horrible.
Haram Bawbag still doesn’t have a decent photograph, and as it turns out is far too good for the subject. An accurate portrait of an entirely fake person.
I am sure I will resolve these issues eventually, but there are more pressing things to worry about in the meantime.
Tired and I think getting to the point of needing a break.
There is lots of news, but I don’t want to share it with one particular reader, so no.
Ina
