the wonderful Newton Faulkner
"So don't take my photograph
Cos I don't wanna know how it looks to feel like this.
As cars and people pass
It feels like standing still but I know
I'm just moving uncomfortably slow."
We've had a week of minor disasters - stupid things - another credit card fraud, still full of snot, car has a flat battery, dog started puking again after we thought she was better and the cooker went wrong - you know - stuff. Then you hear a friends news, which just slaps you about the head and you realise that in the whole scheme of things your stuff is crumbs on life's cutting board!
So as Xmas approaches I am a niggled, slightly pole-axed Peri and the above lyrics just about summed up how I feel right now.