nothing happens

Deb and I have lunch at Matilda Bay Cafe.

Sunshine, river view, good food, good company :-)

And nothing happens...

It's lucky that this blog is purely for *my* benefit, or I could be embarrassed at the lack of action.

There have been months when... nothing happens. So... months with no post... that's the way it goes.

Or I may consider the occasional reader and post a quick "nothing happens" ... :-)

Until a surgeon tells me that I am finally, definitely, dying. And I post a lot of words explaining that to myself.

There is no balance to this cancerous plot... No neat balance. Only, as far as I can -- completeness and honesty.

The big excitement for today is not even new, just not yet posted: I have a ACROD sticker. So there is a slightly better choice of where to park. woohoo :-)

Dr Nick Lethbridge / Independent Dexitroboper

you cannot back into the future

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