I’ve suddenly got an almost overwhelming impulse to eat chocolate. Oh dear. Will I eat chocolate? I don’t know yet. I have chocolate, obv. I mean, well, of course I have. Why wouldn’t I have chocolate? But it’s in another room and I’m a bit overwhelmingly lazy this evening. So it’s a toss-up between greed and indolence. Oh dear. They should go together, innit?*
I’m also in the course of arranging a meet-up with Eddie Two-Socks. I’m being a sociable Z. John G and I are hoping to meet before long, though he’s a little further away – wondering if I can find an excuse for a mini-holiday taking in his direction if it’s a bit far for a day trip. Just looked it up. 135 miles. That’s doable. So is a night or two away. H’m. I’ll see what the Sage says – not that he can’t do without me. He appreciates the peace and quiet, also the total joy of my return, of course.
*Tim, darling, I hope you appreciate me