How much are you charging

I haven't got a lot to blog about at the moment.   Well I have, but am not going to.   I am reading and keeping up with everything going on around the world but keeping it to myself.

My current read is John Maynard Keynes biography and well worth a read to remind yourself, if you need reminding and are interested in  the history of the world from the end of the First World Ward up to the mid 1945s.  It makes very interesting reading and there are many comparisons to what is going on today in Brexit and the future of Europe and it keeps me occupied in parallel with the book in guessing what Keynes would be doing with Brexit apart from fucking someone.      I have no intention of going into it in any depth here although I did have more to say about it in a post at the weekend which I didn't publish.

Today has been warm and this evening the temperature at 6pm was 22C and I have put some washing on the line.    It is still a beautiful late Summer here.   The Full Moon has been a great boost in many ways and given me light nights and no doubt led to many silly decisions that I would not have made without the Moon.

I have had my man here today filling some cracks in the house which have appeared since the hot summer; clay lump dries out and cracks in long, hot summers.    This does not worry me but I am sure that it would make  some people have kittens at the sight of them.  If the house starts to fall down there are always ways of putting it together again.  I cannot get worried about it. 

I went to a History of Art class today on the history of Portraiture which bored me shitless.  We were looking a Prostitution in Portraiture and looked at Toulous Lautrec paintings.  No mention was made of his amazing mark making skills .   The only  discussion which excited fellow elderly participants and got totally off topic to my mind was on to  what a bunch of middle class women thought  of prostitution  and none of them looked like they had ever enjoyed a blow job or a fuck in their lives and the thought of making some extra money from a bloke who wants to give you some money to have a look at you filled them with horror.  I think it is a quick and easy way to make money and have nothing against it if needs must.     The talk  filled a couple of hours and I entertained myself in thinking how stupid they all were.