Been hectically tiring this past week. And many weeks to come I'm sure.
Piling work like the shenanigans on the backs of lorries, added stress like it's the norm, slouching shoulders like the exhausted coolie workers...
It's not all THAT bad. Lit night last week put a fantastic end to the memorable weeks of practice. I'll post up the pictures when the slow thing of a photographer passes them to me. hopefully hopeful it's soon. It'd better be-snarl-
Well well, I'd wanted to construct a poem but I don't think i can afford to charitably give my time to the box of a computer so another free-er time perhaps.