"summerings" (or The Pukka People's Emergency Briefing)

 

(funny that wireless Four announcing what i thought was dealt with decades before: sweeties at school 'dinner' 

down to once a week 'til they get a bit thinner.

Except not until next year

woe is what a silly aisle, 

never mind politics forever in denial)

....right so Summerings part 1 of many, 

a glorious one with time merely to watch a bit of universal, reality

 see today's bigjob, below)

Notes still to process and put into more readable form, so so energetically boundin' around half the time.... 

 (note to self, why the land was ruined, cos she knows better..!!.. 

there being plenty of Charlotte Churches queuing up to bag the allotments in her many year shitty lil' city,

 her towny Mininster  of Ag best budy....
similarly oblivious to the actual (depopulatory) data

that doesn't exist; so of course one can only have conversation based on her decades long, 

teaching, what is statistically WRONG
and the minister only knows her version

of her departmental, tutorialised inversion

of the actual facts of reality   

what a coup for my record of  real history)

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Righty ho back to, now .... in the 'moment' even if it hasn't really "changed" for twenty years of em....

right way around, for a change

P1

bigjob

Refs.....

as long as I am utterly zenned in place for 9am monday morn

The ridiculous De Botty adjacent (they're ALL the same year after year, 

decades on )

Dr Xand van Tulleken

what a laugh, as if he's only just invented, 

what was known decades back, all a discontented, con

nice lil' teddy ....

placates all their eddies,

back and forth... around the terminal "wellness Industrial Complex"

sorry i got there to that'un i do believe twenty years ago

with our friend, Alison

and her twenty quid a tube of 'colour therapy'

ohh woe was me, even then.....

" your mummy ... well we thought she was ok, until 

it seems she went mentally ill, and started to tout her lil' tubes

of coloured water, round Hay 'farmers market'... monetisin'  all the incomer pseuds

not the best example,

 to you two,  i wouldn't even drink a  sample

 i guess it goes with lettin' you be you...and eat your bags of sweeties all night til dawn

was that a yawn.... come to ours tonight, 

we'll feed you something dad made from scratch,  healthy,

 and you know it won't be at midnight!" 

A MASTERCLASS

 in the nouveau younger intellectual (yummy) adventurers talkin' through their ass

with new big words, for what even the smallest minds knew about three or four decades, past.

Starting The week:

Living with uncertainty

https://www.bbc.co.uk/sounds/play/m0031jqz