My
plan for the next 48 hours is to watch the Glastonbury highlights from last
weekend. I couldn't get into it due to other things, so I'm having my own
'delayed Glasto festival' today and tomorrow.
In other (big) news - my next blog posting will be number 3,500. I need to let
that sink in a little bit after writing it. Since I started this blog back in
God-knows-when, I have written (including this one) 3,499 missives. That seems
incredible to me, and I am wondering whether I dreamt the whole thing and I'm
about to wake up and I'll be back in my mid-twenties, overweight, confused and bewildered.
I feel I should mark the occasion with a special, specialist, long-form burst
of creative scribbling for you, but I can't guarantee that will happen. It's just
as likely to be a stupid poem, or a rant about the price of teabags or
something equally as inane; (which I suppose would be appropriate as it would
be in keeping with my other myopic, meandering musings in the history of this
blogsite.)
3,500 though. Jesus....
RC 6-7-24
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