And I have no place to answer it here. In its place you can tell me how my blog makes a difference to your life. (lives) So what you like I am old enough to take things on the chin and have been called a fool more than once. Sometimes I have agreed and watched as the other guy promptly made themselves look like one too.
So what else? Of late I have been enjoying or should that be enduring the pangs of trigeminal neuralgia, which you can look up if you so wish. Otherwise I have been writing and painting and really ought to do more gardening. The latter of which I have been putting off in favour of the other two. It is what happens sometimes and I ought to know better. But, it is what it is and really is the best thing for my mental health. Stress gets absorbed by the soil and plants, pain dissipates and birdsong is soothing to the nerves.
The story is coming along and now having reached an impasse, I must go back to the main body of the text. Interestingly enough, it is an artist battling with his MH. It is not based on my own experience, just coincidental. I may post some it here sometime or elsewhere, if you want to read a historical novel set in 1911 Austria then please say so. Reader engagement is paramount to the author, if you like my work then say so.
What else? oh yes, I took my neighbours dog for a walk. She is on holiday and asked me if I could look after her. By that I mean the owner asked me if I could look after the dog and the dog asked me if I could take her for a walk. It was a job getting her harness on, but she helped and put her head through it and helped me suss it all out.
One of these is not a dog
The musings of a professionally confused artist 
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