I must confess, looking back at my posts over the past few weeks, that I’m not batting up to my usual standards. For one thing, the news and current affairs just suck. If one doesn’t want to write about the Iran war (and I don’t) or talk about current political affairs (Swalwell’s resignation in disgrace, and not a moment too soon either) which I couldn’t be arsed to do either, then what’s left is guns ‘n roses Righteous Shootings, broads (see below) cars and music.
And on that last topic, I have to confess too that writing the Memoirs each week does drain Ye Olde Wryting Batterye a great deal, in terms of both time and mental effort. Never mind; I think that will all be over in about three weeks’ time, at which point normal service may be resumed. Or not, I dunno.
My brain hurts. I need coffee.
I enjoy your Saturday Memoir batting well above “standard”. As to the shitty politics of our days, they are beneath comment most if the time, even as rage bait. Guns are always worth a mention, as are cars. Totty leaves me cold, but then I am the self-appointed sarcasto-sore-arse, so must have some standards of my own. If you write Kim, we will come.
Ps. Sundays’ Old Broads feature is nice.