Afternoon family drinking. Quiet moments ignored. Alcohol to loosen tongues. Suddenly words flow, things unsaid are said. The talk becomes more honest, quickly.

Yeah I like it. If you can’t speak you’re mind around those that are most important, who can you?

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It’s been a funny week and a half
It’s been an interesting last week and a half
The last week and a half have been brilliant

A lot has happened in the last week and a half. I’ve done a whole load of things. Spent a great deal of time thinking (that’s not new). I’ve formed some new opinions.

This last week and a half. I have spent time doing things.

Fancy. That.

I want a tattoo. I want a quote (This is it/Nothing happens next). I want it somewhere I can see it. I want to be able to hide it if I need to.

I spoke to a tattoo artist today, turns out the area on your wrist right next to your palm doesn’t take ink too well. Plus the font I would like – the characters are too close together.

Current thinking is, is that if I can’t have it there I don’t think I want it.