Stayin’ alive …

Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother
You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin'
And we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive


I’m more of a fleetwood Mac man myself. Although apparently this tune is used to teach CPR technique so it is quite literally a life saver.

Today is the ninth anniversary of the Brexit vote. That went well, didn’t it? It ushered in an era of absolute crapness, intolerance and bizarre behaviour by British politicians which seems set to continue for the foreseeable future. Sliding toilet doors …

Incredibly busy day. Tree surgery really isn’t one of my things. I got very hot with a handsaw up a ladder. And tidied out front and went to the dump. And did grandpa duty. And did a dash by car to Wimbledon to rescue The Dizzle when the rail network seized up. Plus usual household duties.

Man this retirement gig is hard work. But fun. Much better than just 

Stayin’’ alive, stayin’ alive … Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive …