

I hope to be in a bit more in 2013 now things seem to have leveled out a bit. My wife had me sectioned after I was found surrounded by a ring of fairy cakes and eating a pork pie in Te$*'s carpark at 4 o'clock one morning shouting about missing the last shuttle bus to pluto.... aparantly!!
Actually she signed the consent forms rather than the police doctor etc and it's a bit of a talking point to say my wife sectioned me,

The thought of not being in control of my own mental faculties has always plagued me but when the time came not to be in control I wasn't aware of it,

I'll pop in again over the holidays all being well.
At least the world didn't end t'other day....
Big Al.