I’m suffering from it, that hazy feeling that comes about when too much time has been spent in one spot staring at words.
My world is now a blurry dizzy one due to the well known phenomenon.
I am judging time in a lapsy dasical way my doctors trip takes 20 minutes by bike, so I can only excuse my lateness on computer glaze, I left at 8.40 appointment 8.50, hmmm
Similarly I am still sat here writing and I need to be in East Didsbury for 7.30, my plans of going to Morissons have been scuppered at least
I may write again later but think I am going to need the clarity of mind that unfortunately only a bitter shandy can give me as I’m driving.