This never really got started before, so here I go again. This weeks been a bit weird as someone who I never thought I’d hear from again got back in touch through facebook damn these ’social networking facilities’ they have two extremes, they either bring the past back in touch with people you’d rather have lost touch with or make it far too obvious that real friends are in a galaxy far far away. Anyway enough with that particular strand of self indulgence. I should be writing poetry. Here people is my real dilemma. In the greyest most uninspiring rainwashed summer of my life I should be writing poetry! And not the angst ridden dark stuff of former summers that I used to think I was quite good at either hmm what to do?
