As a blogger I am a disaster.

Inverness April 2006

I neither entertain nor inspire. I don't even bore enough to have that compulsiveness about my blogs. I read other peoples blogs and think I wish I could be as funny, as witty, as eclectic as that. But I fail ... miserably.

4th July and yet again it is very dull and overcast, windy too by the looks of the bushes outside.
This is me - what have I done in the last 24 hours. Went food shopping - nothing even remotely worth passing comment on happenned. Then went to bed at 1pm for the rest of the day. This is my life. What happenned to the 3 jobs, out each night, exciting me. I became middle aged and almost as grey as the weather.

Okay I've now slept all day (from 10.30am til 3pm) and woke up just as tired. I drank one solitary bottle of alcopops and have a burning belly, pain in my wrists and shoulders. Maybe I should just give up now.