Can you really write about nothing? Daft question because people are doing it all the time nowadays. I could probably write a paragraph about its synonyms! Naught, nil, nix, zero, scratch, nul ,fuck-all…… My second idea for a title was”disappointment”. What does that mean? You’ve dissed your appointments?
I’d been looking forward to Friday like a kid waiting for Christmas…no,really. In the morning I was going, on the only marginally decent day of this weekend as far as weather is concerned, to one of my favourite, oft -visited places: Masino. Obligatory twice a year, even if the journey would have cost me the earth but then again I really love that motorway! It’s never too busy and the blacktop makes you slide over it, a lovely drive!; then in the evening I was to go to hear my dream musician Jordi Savall in concert. My friends and I are Savall-groupies, wev’e followed him to many of his concerts in the North of Italy. I should have realised it was all too good to be true.
What happened? Horrible belly-churning ,suicide- suggesting, godawful sickness! You’re not going anywhere, you’re going to stay at home, starving, parched, shivering and desperate without even the energy to dream of what you’re missing!
I’m really sorry you missed your daydream.
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so am I because Jordi is getting older every day! ooops! so am I)
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