It’s been a long day, but a good day. It helped that Richard was relaxed. He didn’t have much anxiety, which meant I didn’t have much stress to cope with. Maybe it’s dealing with his stress that turned me to drink, just saying!
Consequently I’ve got little to say. Richard behaved himself, the trains were on time, Richard was relaxed with flying, and we made sure we re-charged when either of us needed too.
So much for John Lennon Airport! I mean I do appreciate that John Lennon wasn’t able to be there, but what about the rest of the Beatles? One of them could have shown up! Still, nice gesture in naming the airport after the best Beatle.
I know I overstep the mark with my opinions, and I know he’s doing is best, to be honest he’s doing grand and I’m proud of him, but what’s this book about hey?
I’ve said to him “if you’re hungry then eat, if you’re not hungry then eat.” think he just needs to eat and keep him. Still he is at least gaining weight, healthy and he’s happy as well. Maybe I should keep me damn trap shut eh?
Oh well, at least I can’t be offensive when I’m sleeping. Glad to be back with N and L, glad to be back in Cork. Ha – let’s keep the Cork in the bottle hey, 9ne is to many and a thousand never enough. Good night