Trivial

I've just had a sort of an epiphany. I was in the toilet of the pub the closest to being my 'local', albeit that moniker is vague at best, and I was fretting about the fact that I needed a haircut. But then it occurred to me that no-one cares, least of all myself. My life, such as it is, is completely trivial. If I dropped dead right now, the world and all its inhabitants wouldn't care a damn. I've thought about 'formally' abolishing the blog for a while now, but, again, would it matter? Not in this life, I suspect.

Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B