Heed my purple prose: we don't need wall-to-wall cream
So there I was lying in bed, in the middle of the night, with the weight of the world wearing down on top of me. I had to lie flat as the back is gone again. I started to worry, as you do late at night.
The news is the stuff of nightmares. For a good while it was all about the depression or was it a recession? Now it's the Middle East again.
So I got to thinking, what could I do about it all anyway?