Prelude

I am on the weirdest time zone ever. A cross between three continents. I woke up, showered and dressed then decided to throw in the towel. Out of whack with reality now. I really feel like Alice and have spiralled into some sort of Wonderland. Even the edges are blurry.

Mr Doctor has loaded me up with enough drugs to shame Mr Phoenix. But let's not speak ill of the dead.

I had a revelation this morning but I've forgotten now. It'll come to me I suppose. I have time..I think. Ok am snapping out of it at 6pm tonight. Really this might just spiral out of control. This malaise. I am not even that ill but just a general feeling of Cant Be Asked. I need to snap out of it. I think I am repeating myself.

I have a plan to execute. And one must be at one's finest.

I'll be right back once I find marbles.