So, Monday the 22nd May in sunny Stratford Upon Avon, Warwickshire..that’s England if you didn’t know. Home of the historical writer Shakespeares corpse, locked up tight in the Holy Trinity, sealed with a curse..you need to read it to believe it.
I’ve decidede to blog to get me into writing again after a long pause following a burglary at my home 3 years ago. Since it happened I’ve sort of been in limbo and in
Today I went to my office job, for a very funny, tactile, switched on guy whose only aim in life seems to be to have fun. I think he might have hit the nail on the head with his goal in life…anyway, I’m sat there in the office wondering about life. Wondering what is the point. Aftert countless self help books following a bumpy start to life for the first TWENTY ONE years of my life, I decided to find out the meaning of life and jot down my thoughts.Come along for the ride. When I look back on my life, I wonder how on earth it happened. How can it have been so varied? What on earth is around the corner? And what are the universes clues to working out why I’m here…..