Bah and Humbug
Still sick. Not nearly as bad but a cough that just sits high on the chest. I should photograph the phlegm and put it on flickr. Might get used by any of those various forensic-pathology-read-the-tea-leaves crime dramas doing the rounds. But it has meant I’m more behind than usual so in a particularly misanthropic frame as I try to bite the bullet on those deadlines that are approaching crisis point. (It’s sad and remains a major issue of my practice – the closer to a deadline I get the harder it is for me to do anything. If I’ve made a start it is not an issue. Bit tragic really. I start way too much stuff way too much of the time. Yet if something is urgent to start it takes what feels like Superman like effort.)
Tags: Lifes Little Pieces, practice