COCKTAIL

I woke up this morning and the sky was blue. So was my mood.
You know I’ve been ill this past week and some, had a few days off most of which I spent in bed tired and coughing or watching free tv programmes on the internet. I’ve seen a couple of people, one who kindly brought some shopping round for me and the other who popped in during a break at work, but mostly I’ve been alone.
I’ve had time to think and time to do things I haven’t done and I’ve felt ok but this morning the outlook was bleak. This is a condtion in which everything and nothing merge in a cocktail drunk in the bar after time’s called in ‘The Last Chance.’