Escapism

Well I went to New Zealand to escape the fact that I had lost the person I was chasing after.  Not the first time.  This time though I felt that I needed to get away, see something new and try and avoid dwelling on the matter. 

Well I managed to suceed in that respect.  I ended up meeting lots of people, had a great time.  I didn’t met that special person but I stopped thinking about losing someone I never had.  The only trouble now is that I’ve got itch feet and what to see more of the world.  Instead travelling is now becoming an escape in itself.

Speedos

I go for two years not knowing where they are then miraculously turn up behind my sofa where I must have looked a dozen times already cleaning my house up.  These things to surprise me.  With any luck next time it will be a £50 note.