All, this morning, I was giddy and delirious. I drove to town, and began doing impersonations of my Cleaner and my Gran having an argument; based on the thing my Cleaner told me about Gran.
Then, I went to Mass; struggling to keep a straight face. Afterwards, I went to the local shop; for a Sunday lunch. Lack motivation to cook.
This morning, I saw a Homo Patheticus! A tall, young man wearing white socks, and a pair of LA Lakers Flip Flops. The decline, and fall, of the Ulster Civilisation.
I'm now on my phone, but still hyper. Need to calm down.
