Monday 14th December 2020.

I can only think a school boy Wow..at this time of night, my Blue Uniform whimpers in the corner, my mind a fuzz box of befuddled vula boatmen tossed in a storm of tossed up mail...have i seen, carried, sorted, so much post during one day before today, during any one day of the 39 years working Christmas pressure...i am not so sure until my mind folds todays hours  in some tiny dusty corner of my mind to sit there and throb in a slow release of perhaps another school boy Wow...

To all whom pass this way love and peace..take care...So Goeth...X