Chapter 22

I wouldn’t call myself a voracious reader, but when i find a book that I’m really into, I do dive head first into it and don’t look back. Everything else be damned.

These days I find myself delving back into Stephen King’s old stuff, rereading material that was written when I was still in diapers.

Every now and then, I get a reality check as to what that era was & how things were back in the day. Ipod? Nada. Laptops? Nada.
Mobile phones? Nada.

I can’t imagine ever growing up in those days. Brrrrrrrrrrr.


It’s Official

Adele….Adele….Adele….You beauty.

Hitting home runs left right and centre.

This might be the album of the year for me. I read numerous “Sit in a corner with Adele’s new album and cry this weekend” and scoffed at that idea, but dear lord, it wasn’t a joke. This was is the real deal.

To prove a point, I can’t remember the last time I actually wrote something about a tune, any tune. It’s been ages.

Note to self: Writing things down is a good habit, especially in the later years when you can look back and go, jebus, what was I thinking.