I have successfully left the coop, spread whatever battered wings I have left, off into the land of independance & self assurance that everything might actually be what I thought it would be.

Then the next day I ended up in hospital for collapsing in the supermarket, haha. Oh what wonders my life will be yet to bring.

I also have Oesophagitis, so I'm just waiting paitently for that to heal. In the mean-time, soup & yogurt is the only thing auditioning for my daily menu of nourishment.

Aside from health, I've been motivated, influenced, & inspired more than ever to start on my Script titled: The Sea Detectives.
It doesn't sound very interesting from the title (which I'm hoping to change, when the right one dips inside my trepid brain)

I wont stop until it's perfect.
I wont stop living till everything is perfect.