I've been back a couple of days now, and I've been doing some thinking.
This evening, the thoughts that have been swirling around my head since my return from Korea began to crystallise as I was swimming at the gym. From a kaleidoscope of seemingly formless thoughts, patterns began to emerge and take shape into something more tangible, more concrete. By the time I had finished my swim, these ideas had solidified enough to enable me to arrive at a shocking revelation.....
Working for a living is rubbish.
It really is.
It's proper bobbins.
And with that bombshell, ladies and gentlemen, I'm off to the pub.
Thank you and goodnight.
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