I had a nightmare last night.
My eyes flew open and I bolted upright at 4am. Continue reading Insomnia
I had a nightmare last night.
My eyes flew open and I bolted upright at 4am. Continue reading Insomnia
I am hungry.
I had a piece of chicken and mashed spuds and vegetables for my dinner last night. That was the last meal I ate. Continue reading Hungry
(Hint – it was me).
Today I suffer. Continue reading Someone drank all the wine
I wrote a short story this week.
The subject matter is not important for discussion here. Today I edited it and submitted it to a literary magazine for consideration for their next issue. Continue reading Pen to paper
I shouldn’t be revealing this but if I put it out there, I may be forced into action through guilt and shame.
I want to lose five kilos. Continue reading It’s almost mankini season
The Point Depot is located fairly close to my house. It is a big concert arena – an old train depot that served Dublin port that has been modernised into a hi-tech shed which has retained some of its original stone features. I am pretty certain that the aluminium roof did not feature on the original design for the building. Continue reading The port
As anticipated I slept 10 hours last night.
However as I did not hit the sack until 1am, it meant that I did not greet the new day until 11am this morning.
No harm done however – I had absolutely zero plans made for this day of leisure, and considering how grim I have been feeling over the past couple of days I thought that lolling about watching daytime television would be a worthwhile and rewarding endeavour. Continue reading Hand-holders of the world unite
Groooooggghhh!!
That’s how I am feeling. Continue reading Suffering
I am in the land of the unwell. I am not talking about my physical location – vibrant, sexy Limerick – which by all accounts is as healthy a region as any other – although it is difficult to get a car insurance quote in Limerick apparently because of an elevated risk of car theft. I never knew this. Continue reading Man-flu
I am sitting in my mother’s living room, drinking a Miller beer., watching the Late Late Show. Continue reading I am sitting, doing nothing.