Gees, its been a while.
I usually blog to get somethings off my chest or to ask a question. Whether anyone reads it does not really matter, its something about writing something down that helps it to answer its self. So, today I find my self in front of the computer and I automatically open up this blog go to the new post section and sat here for a while.. It was almost as if I passed out and woke up at the desk.
I have an autopilot. He works in mysterious ways, and I'm not saying there is any deeper meaning to me getting drawn towards blogging, it just happens to me a lot - with a whole load of other things.
As I said earlier, I write these things then half way through manage to conclude something, and what was running through my head when I started has completely changed again. How these guys can write factual books on religion, politics and all things questionable and controversial from start to finish with the exact out come they hoped for is beyond me.
My autopilot comes in waves. If I'm traveling, he never comes with me, he stays home. Basically its routine, its when your brain goes to sleep. Recently its been happening loads. I've been living and working at/from home, yeah, with Mum and Dad. Its only short term, until I move back to Edinburgh, but its still living at home with mum and dad.
So here is the conclusion - which I made up halfway through this.
Can we do something a little extraordinary please? Can you help me beat the crap out of my autopilot?
Thanks.
P.S. I have NO idea what the photo means either.
