well,what a boring weekend.and nowfor a boring week.

what a boring life.
if i didn't have to go to my mother's house every morning,
i could take something to help me sleep most of it.
would love to be able to do that.
just go to bed saturday morning,
and wake up monday afternoon.
but it's just not possible nowadays.
a good book or two might help,
but i don't know how to classify what would suit my tastes.
that ephron book was just a collection of essays mainly.
meanderings based upon her life,times,and everyday life.
clement freud used to write articles in the sporting life,
called at the races.
his observations of society,
at any level,
any time,
any where,
were brilliant.
i think to write like that,
your senses have to be so sharp.
and powers of observation.
i am so oblivious to what goes on around me when i'm out and about.
also you need to have lived such a life,
to make comparisons in all walks of life.
i know i've said before,
but with his writings,
you really could,
"smell the onions".
and of course,
it must have made him quid or two.

i read an article about how his wife,
or a daughter,
i'm not sure now.
went to sort his things out after his death.
the trousers that he'd worn to the races the day before his death,
had over two grand in cash,
in the pockets,
not a BAD way to go.

saw him live once.
i liked him.

but then,
to see him,
is not to know him.
a great man though,
all the same imo.

there are courses that you can do,
on how to write.
maybe i should check them out.
might help relieve the boredom,
if nothing else.

might google that.

well,
i've rambled enough.

but then,
i don't GO anywhere.
i don't DO anything.
i have NO social skills.
i keep myself to myself.
of life,i know nothing.
wtf would i write about?

but if i could find a local class,
it might be good to meet people with a similar interest.

You're already a fine writer Eric.

you reckon?

Yes, I do mate.