I get up in the morning and the mail has come. Well retro gamer has. I open the plastic cover and have a flick through whilst eating my breakfast.
On the chu chu I have the Gum Thief once more, but no backpack, no satchel, just an Iceland bag.
And so the story unfolds ever so slightly more.
Nothing exciting happens today that is
until I get home. As I open the envelope to find another credit card offer it isn’t. they’ve arrived. The tickets for The Secret Garden Party have arrived at last.
And whilst initially exciting, it doesn’t beat Season five of Braking Bad.
There seems to be an awful lot of death going on…..are things out of control?