Guess what Buster?
Yesterday was hard. At the festival I took a call from the Sibs. By the time I was back to the hotel after the music i was in a terrible way with my tummy. So depleted of electrolytes IYKYK. I felt anxious all day and it’s hard to explain when you don’t know why you feel the way you do. I’m someone I who is generally quite good at understanding my feelings. Some of it has to do with that I still don’t feel too well. Eating well and walking doesn’t fix it all. I sure hope the gastroenterologist on the 10th can figure out what’s wrong. The jewellery area in Birmingham was disappointing, it was the set of a Guy Ritchie thug movie. All I could think of was POC - proceeds of crime act. Anyways, I think I’m better off getting the ring the in US. Lunch was good but because I feel off, it’s like I’m in a foggy 😶🌫️ bubble. It’s a pretty restaurant. Some quick highlights of the festival. It’s still cute. Politically it’s very left, and that was my peopl...