Quite often I feel like a tortoise who slowly extends his head out of it's shell. What always follows is a comment or action which makes me seethe with hatred and retract back into my shell.
Since we started our Jam Undercover page on Facebook we have had a much better communal buzz with each other and are making progress with the stations upcoming involvement in festivals etc.
Today a presenter wrote a comment which although wasn't aimed at me at all, stopped me from writing for a while. Do I have a skin too few?
I seem too sensitive a lot of the times which is at odds with the accusation of being emotionally robotic.
They should have seen the tears when I sat through BRITAIN IN A DAY last week.
A close friend of mine has become a father for the first time recently and my son and I are going over to see the family. I am looking forward to seeing them all. Being a dad has revolutionised my existence and I feel it COMPLETED my soul.
I hope the same joy is brought to my friends too. Children have an innocent bubble that I love to share in. When I play with my son I am at my happiest. When we are pirates or superheroes, the world and it's bullshit is so far away.
Everything is fleeting and we have to grab the moment and document it.
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