Acceptance

I came to Starbucks to relax and write...its loud and busy. How's a man to concentrate in this racket??

Anyway, here I sit. My view is a cold woman selling 'Ghost Tours" to an already freezing public. The sun is shinning at least. For some obscure reason, Starbucks are playing the Pet Shop Boys greatest hits. Around me people chatter and laugh, some with friends, some sit quietly with laptops, busy typing away. I have so much to write, so many ideas so much to spew onto here, its just so tough to put into words. I really want the "Blackboard Idea" to take off. It has so much potential to work. Its such a novel idea that needs little set-up and works in every language and on every level. As long as I have the Blackboard/Chalk and a camera, whether B & W or colour, then I'm onto a winner. This is one of the problems with Dyslexia, a vivid imagination but lacking in the impetus to put it into practice. Blu as ever is a rock, she helps, advises and revels in my exuberance but she to laments my discontinued plans. I will do it, I will achieve!!

Ok, more typing then off to buy this blackboard. This weekend, I intend to be busy busy busy.