At Least Afloat

Today, I have felt ill, and somewhat apathetic. Or numb. I know not what. I have not been all there.

I got lost today, my earphones gave up the ghost, and I did no academic work. Not in that order.

My friends told me off for getting lost. My phone battery wound down, and instead of going into a café and charging it, like a sensible person, I decided to follow my hubris and try and find my destination via the Map of my Memory. Which was not remotely accurate.

I have actually received a very severe telling-off.

My head has been giving me a hard time for most of today.

But I know I am loved, and I know that tomorrow will be better.

This is a part of my novel, the one I haven’t published yet. I am very proud of this extract.

I really should keep writing this book. It is my thesis on life, through a lot of symbolism, and long philosophical dialogue.