I'm just a sweet Transvestite...

Good Morning Rat Fans....

Got home too late and too full of overpriced (but cheaply made) G&T's to blog last night. Full of song and wrongness too after a night watching Rocky Horror at the Hippodrome. Loved it, all the audience was up and dancing for half the time and everyone left with wide smiles. Entertainment aplenty...

Marge, however isn't in such a happy place, she's coughing and spluttering a little. I suspect a fuel pump/sensor/cat convertor/plugs/HT lead problem. Hopefully not too serious, so she's booked in to see the doctor on Monday for an MOT and a smear test.

Another frantic week has past in a blur and I've got stuff to do before Monday that I'd hoped to get finished/started yesterday. Not enough hours, but plenty of ideas. I know more than ever that I really want to be part of a positive movement, something that works to encourage a more trusting and fulfilling world. I'm tired of talking, complaining and tolerating. I don't fit in to the system, I want out, I want to be part of a new world, one where we all work in cohesion and without oppression. This week I've met people who simply want to do good, want to be players in the revolution, people who are being constrained by suspicion and mistrust. I feel like one of them even now and I'm pretty much free to be me and carve out my own future. I can honestly say that I am only ever going to run a straight business, a straight home life and a straight up set of morals. Admittedly, the lipstick and suspenders last night were a tad bent, but my social life is off limits!

This revolution WILL be televised (if I have my way). 

One Love

Jez

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