I've wobbled but haven't cried but completely empathise with it. My wobble came on Tuesday, I got out of bed feeling as flat as a pancake and that was before I found out I'd been sent the letter. The one that puts me in, what I'm calling 'high security solitary confinement'. I'm calling it that so I can ridicule the ridiculous (but necessary) circumstances and think of it in comedic terms like that fabulous sitcom with Ronnie Barker. Maybe it's just me but a satirical sense of things is what is keeping me sane and together this minimising any wobbles. Be kind to yourselves every one of you ??️???
The land is dry, and the people are ...stupid?
Richard E Grant's Very Modern Odyessey



