Here I am again and there you go

by davebarclay1954

I wonder if you’ve noticed it dear reader, that the titles I give my blogs bear little or no semblance to the blog itself? The vast majority are song lyrics or titles and give voice to the music I’ve listened to recently. Anyway, this blog is no different. If it even gets finished!

I’m only going to mention this as it follows my last sentence of the previous paragraph. I’m coming down with a full blown cold, chills, blocked nose, coughs, sneezes, sore throat the whole 9 yards. Anyway, we all know how bad I feel so I won’t say any more.

The thickness of the wood does not affect its weight or buoyancy and trees will either bend or break in the wind. Where does the time go when we find things that interest us? We’ve all noticed the way our perception of time changes when we do things because they have to be done time passes slowly, however, if we’re engrossed doing things which interest us hours seem to pass like minutes. I found a game that has me intrigued and I can play that for, what feels like minutes, to discover 3 hours have passed since I had a drink or stretched.

Anyway, it feels as though I’ve been writing this blog long enough so I do apologise for the brevity but I can’t think of anything else to say at the moment.