Thursday 3rd September



Wrap me in metal & glass. Roll me on rubber. Place me in the
company of friends & let me hear the sound of the road moving
beneath my feet. I can handle everything I’m given & I’m given
everything I need. My wants are obstacles to my happiness &
acceptance is the answer to all my problems. Today, I’m sober.
It’s already a good day.


5 thoughts on “Thursday 3rd September

  1. The Irish roads are a real adventure. Last time I was there we suddenly drove in milk. A big lorry lay upside down in a ditch in a curve and the milk just gushed out.
    The butcher I had on my side on the airplane to Dublin told me that car insurances were rather expensive in this country and after a couple of hours driving on those roads I understood why.
    We never came to the west coast which still remains one of the places on my wishlist.
    More kick-drum and less milk to the people! 🙂

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