This morning

I woke up with quite a hangover, but after a sausage roll from the butchers, that has now weakened into a general feeling of fuzziness. I took my time with the fags and coffee, and was deep in cloudy thoughts. I went to the library and had a look at the papers. I'm still reeling with shock over the Paris atrocities. That's what happens when an aggressive and evil ideology believes itself to be good, and inflicts itself on others. The library's computers are being cleaned and are consequently off-line until lunchtime. Not to be daunted I've bussed it to the next town to use theirs.