Hard sometimes to see the point to it all. Earnest people obsessed with status, money, attention or clout. I’m tired. Dog tired.
Stuff which usually makes me happy ain’t working. People who always bring me back, can’t. Rubbish. I’m flagging. Going through the motions. Even the car had a flat this morning.
But as always there are some simple answers. Get some sleep, stop running my engine at 90 mph and get through to my holidays.
Much of what’s broken doesn’t need fixing. It just needs living with. Mankind’s stand-out strength is stamina. We keep chugging along longer than anything; on two legs or four.
So like today’s flat tyre, the secret is running repairs and keep rumbling on.
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Yep, ya gotta keep on truckin’