The world is not going to end, and no one is going to hell.

So, let's see, I finish work at the Asylum on about the 11th December...and I must remember to return my Asylum work uniforms to the Executive Office rather than wear them about town in glitzy Night Clubs, in Melbourne as I intended to... damn!

Talking with colleagues re work regarding the upcoming scary big move to Melbourne...'do they have mental illness there in melbourne?' Oh Yes! Oh, good! "Do they have palliative care people who die there in melbourne?" Oh Yes, Oh good! Otherwise, I'm stuffed! Now, where and exactly what is melbourne?

Homo Sapiens...I must admit, I do like them...but what ever happened to their forebears, Homo Erectus? Why did they die out?

Probably because their parents were 4 bears, I guess.

Bob Dylan will accept the Nobel Prize for Literature, so, he is unlike Jean-Paul Sartre, who refused it...but Bob won't be going to Sweden to pick up the award, and that's reasonable. He didn't ask for it, and it is a long way to go to get something you didn't ask for. I think I'll have that approach myself when the Nobel comes my way. Seriously reasonable. I don't like award ceremonies either...social phobia, very disturbing...nno parties, work gatherings or hotels for me this last 45 years. I just cant get there. Not a problem for me..oonly a problem for me if I do try to show up.... In the 1980s when Bob and Sarah broke up and his life was broken hearted and in ruins, he went to see a psychotherapist and told him ...im not a whole person...the only time i feel free and alive is when im on stage or on the way to perform...and the psychtherapist said...well maybe thats what you need to do to be yourself ...thus begun his continuing through 2016 and beyond from 1980s 'never ending tour' 8 mths a year when he is not radio broadcasting from his home and playing his favourite music from 1950s america.

Bob Dylan will accept the Nobel Prize for Literature, so, he is unlike Jean-Paul Sartre, who refused it...but Bob won't be going to Sweden to pick up the award, and that's reasonable. He didn't ask for it, and it is a long way to go to get something you didn't ask for. I think I'll have that approach myself when the Nobel comes my way. Seriously reasonable. I don't like award ceremonies either...social phobia, very disturbing...nno parties, work gatherings or hotels for me this last 45 years. I just cant get there. Not a problem for me..oonly a problem for me if I do try to show up.... In the 1980s when Bob and Sarah broke up and his life was broken hearted and in ruins, he went to see a psychotherapist and told him ...im not a whole person...the only time i feel free and alive is when im on stage or on the way to perform...and the psychtherapist said...well maybe thats what you need to do to be yourself ...thus begun his continuing through 2016 and beyond from 1980s 'never ending tour' 8 mths a year when he is not radio broadcasting from his home and playing his favourite music from 1950s america.

The joys of hearing loss in the mental health setting. John, to client...hi, how are you today? Client muttered....something. John To client...did you say you were insane? No, John. I said 'I'm the same...THE SAME!' Oh, ok...no need to add Aggression to it...

The joys of hearing loss in the mental health setting.

John, to client...hi, how are you today?
Client muttered....something.
John To client...did you say you were insane?
No, John. I said 'I'm the same...THE SAME!'
Oh, ok...no need to add Aggression to it...

Saw that new jk rowlings film last night. Wasnt tired but still fell asleep halfway through. May well be the time in my life for frozen Coke with flakka in it.