Checking my notes for this entry, I see my first thought for the post title was Killing Time, followed immediately by the comment that this is a terrible, glass half empty idea. So, I decided, no more killing time, only living time. Live it, even if its not the greatest time, its all part of your life, and as there is less and less left, I think we appreciate that more and more. Live the time. Breathe the moment.
So, at that particular time, I used the several free hours I had while waiting for a client to call and confirm a meeting, to set up this blog website and start entering posts. As a result of this, and the frequent travelling I do, I am still in arrears in terms of typing up these entries. Worse still, I have yet to point any of my friends at the site so it is actually being read by someone other than me and my partner in crime!
I will admit to a bit of stage fright. What if they don’t like it, or think its boring, and will they feel able to tell me what they really thing anyway? We go through life being less than honest with our family, friends, lovers and even ourselves. But when exposed to true honesty, its brutality can be unnerving, so I think I will stay English and Economic with the Actualite. Except here. Europe, beware!