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The Nothing...

  It happened again.  I got the clean up-buzz, but then the slump into anxiety and from there the fall to nothing.   Does this happen to everyone when they tidy their kitchen cupboards and spritz them with Vim? #clean #cleaning #existentialangst #anxiety #tidy

My First Waterstones...like My First Tutu/Tiara/Ballet Slippers...

Follow link for details   Wednesday the 22nd, 7.15, Crouch End Waterstones. 7.15.  £400 to include a glass of wine.  May not be able to wear my bigger, kite-wired, tutu as I might get stuck dancing in that between Crime and Biography.  Someone eagle eyed noticed that I was wearing the smaller-skirted of my two tutus at Leiston Library, whereas I'd worn the flouncier one in Aldeburgh.  Why?   Because I had to walk across country to Leiston and the bigger tutu only fits in a wheelie case, which I couldn't of course drag over the golf course.  And if I'd carried it in plain air, it might have worried the pigs.   Below is George Martin who I must thank for checking all the Marines' training details in the book. There he is listening to the audiobook I've just recorded, in case I'd let what he calls, 'Fluffy ideas creep back in, Iestyn...'   Give him a follow on Instagram, do:  @gfpmartin