
…So, I know that I had an idea for today. I was so taken by it that I wrote it on my, on the back of my, of my… I might be able to find it in my pockets if I could only remember what pair of trousers I was wearing. Or was it pyjamas? On a scrap of paper. I wrote it on a scrap of paper. I tore it from the… It must be in my trouser pocket. I never wear pyjamas. Not during the… you know, when the curtains are open. I do in bed. These days. Containment is the secret at my age.
Gas bill! It was a gas bill. I wrote it on the back of a gas bill. Or electric. I wrote it on the back of a bill. Could have been gas, electric, credit card, water rates… It was definitely a bill, I’m sure of that. Unless it was a letter, although nobody writes letters these days, do they? Except the insurance company. I don’t think it was on the back of one of their letters. They fill both sides. Like… I was watching the football, no the darts, on the telly… It was a flyer from the man who wants to clean my gutters, my windows, repave my drive. I ripped it off and put it in my cardigan pocket. That should be easy, I only have one of those. Blue. Big pockets…
I found it! Brown. No pockets. No paper in them, but it’s ok. I remember now, I wrote the idea on my… you know, not lapdance, little grey job. You lift the lid and… laptop! I wrote it on the, I was drinking tea at the time. I seldom drink tea but I was having a biscuit. You know, black and white, swims a lot… No wait, it was coffee. And a Hobnob. I got crumbs on the keyboard. Penguin!* But it wasn’t a Penguin, it was a… I’ve just checked the crumbs. It was a cheese sandwich. I wrote down the… not needle is it? PIN! I wrote down the PIN so I’d… you know, so I could get the lapdog working. I wonder what I wrote it on?
Never mind, my wife, my daughter, the DPD delivery driver, he got it working for me. No PIN apparently. One less thing for me to… I checked in my Documents, but there was nothing. Forget! One less thing for me to forget. But there was nothing in my documents that I could, you know, find. All good though. The DPD driver showed me how to set up a Direct Debit. Used his bank details as an example…
Not that it matters. I realised when I gave the postman, Tesco driver, man in the cap the cheque, that I had written the idea on paper. All I have to do is to find the… not pencil, I don’t use a pencil. It wipes off on my sleeve. Especially wool. I would have used a pen, if I was wearing a cardigan…
I’ve checked the cardigan. Purple. Very small. Would fit my… No paper in the pockets though. Wife! It would fit my wife, not me.
I used a red pen. I remember now. I saw it on a pad near my… It was blue and the pad was, it had a frog on the cover, or maybe a skyscraper. Or a pyramid. Either way, I remember it clearly because my pencil was laid across it. Titchy orange rubber on the end, should I want to… except it was just an idea. I wouldn’t… I would just scribble it out wouldn’t I, if I thought it was…
Anyway, let’s forget it for now. I have a, what do you call them, a blog to write and I could really do with, the kind of thing I used to worry about in the… where was I? Idea! That’s it, I just need, not constipation, it’s… I always write it down when it strikes unexpectedly. Inspiration! I always write it down when it…
I’m sure I had an idea when I started, I wonder where I put it?
*A chocolate covered biscuit, popular in the UK, best known for being advertised by a man with a stutter.
I love Penguins. Both kinds. I always get my best ideas when I have nothing to write on or with and while I may remember everything else about the day, I have zero recall for said idea. If indeed I had it in the first place. Why does the Penguin man stutter?
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Derek Nimmo apparently 🧐
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I had a very witty comment thought up about halfway through but…
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If you p-p-p-pick up a penguin it will take your f-f-f-fingers off
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Inspiring stream of subconscious meanderings that led me up the garden path where you kind of lost me. But I drew a map. I’ve put it here… I’m sure… it was here, just a minute ago… Oh, I’ll ask that knowledgeable looking gent over there if he can tell me where to go; ‘Hey, Colin…’
Great post Colin, bravo.
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Thank you 😀
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Erm… do I know you?
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Well…your name is on this piece of paper…
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Well now – I spent all morning yesterday trying to remember the name of the plant I planted and after an hour discovered the plant’s label in the third rubbish bin I went through. Appropriately the name was Impatiens. You are not alone!
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Story of my life.
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