Zero Tolerance

Zero Tolerance

I may be a little deaf, but if I listen carefully, I can hear a whisper. A constant droning voice, and it is coming from all around. “Fuck Off” it seems to say. Or perhaps “Fuck You.” Softly spoken voices are frequently indistinct to my messed...

Beyond Tired….

I think perhaps I am Tired…. Tomorrow is another 400km round trip interspersed by a battle of wits with a large ugly beast with many arms, frantically waving in multiple directions and threatening to cause chaos and mayhem. I’m not convinced I am anywhere...