Burning the midnight oil

I used to wonder every now and then why we do this for a living but lately it has been on my mind a lot.It has been a bastard of a year and as I get older it gets harder to endure.I sometimes think a little part time forty hours a week job would be nice and play golf at the weekend and then reality kicks in and I know that if I got to the point that I would have to fill my time with golf I would want to be put out my misery and shot.

Future Days Today has been shit really and I wonder how Helen puts up with me and doing this for a living.I do like this song.

Frost this morning.Windy all day.Sunny morning.Cloudy afternoon.