Blog #2 - the point is

Ever get that realisation that life is finite and that you are already probably more than half way through. Its that feeling you get when you are having a great back massage and you can see the clock on the wall. You know the oiled-up hands and elbows will pull away at 2:30 because you were too much of a tight-arse to pay for a full hour, but you really wish this would carry on for longer now. You pray they won’t stop early and might even ignore the clock and keep going just a little longer. Then its over.

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