I’m sitting here, relaxing before sleep time and trying to work out what I should write about. I’m not really sure. There are many ideas running through my head but I don’t know where to start.

There is certainly something I want to review, but this will mean I have to experience it again; something I am very hesitant about.

I’ve many stupid ideas but they are not well formed.
I also have many ideas that are a bit more serious. However, they too are not well formed.

Maybe I should write about axolotl politics.
Or about bikes.

Maybe I should go on a whimsical journey full of adventure and terror.

Stuff it. I’ll just take it easy tonight. Walking to the Serengeti it is then!