KBO

Keeping Buggering On

I had a lousy dream this morning. I was alone, stranded in some tower in the middle of nowhere, with food and water, supplies, but zero human contact.

I may be a very private person, have been since 2024, but blimey.

The dream was about my blogs. I don’t know what would happen if every subscriber and follower just dropped off the face of the earth.

All I can do is just keep posting my stuff. I talk about my personal experiences, my own thoughts, the little things which occur to mr once in a while.

I’m not trying to chase the likes, or prop up some algorithm, or delude myself into thinking that I can change the world.

I don’t even have wants. Apart from just wanting to get through this day. And that’s enough.