my journal

Tuesday, March 12, 2024

 More abject humiliation professionally. Doesn't matter if you want to slow down it's the principle. It seems things are against me since my dad's demise in December; jealousy, hatred, trying to knock down my legacy since 2019, not giving congratulations on my engagement. Punters in Nottingham will ask for me. This is beyond sad and I will have to come back with magic. Slighted in January and now in March. My Lincoln adventure is rather good.