Reading the rantings of a sad, lonely and very angry little man and once I’d got over the shock, realising that his words had no power and that I really could rise above it all quite effortlessly.
And if I really am doing the devil’s work, at least I know I’ll have a lot of very good friends waiting for me when I go downstairs! :lol:
(and no, the above has nothing to do with this place, it’s real life)