As it is nearly Wednesday I have to decide my life changing decision for announcement tomorrow. I am toying with the idea of becoming mystical.
As practice I spent the day pointing at things; a kettle, a chair, a badly faded poster of Harry Nilsson, while muttering zen like nonsense under my breath - "Is it I who points or the object that drags my finger?", "The sun shines on the colours of the world equally", "Ugg boots are slippers and not proper boots", etc, etc.
Today's soup was oxtail. Again.
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