The blocked and the unblocked…

Typically – just as my body decides that it no longer has any need for any form of valve, sphincter or fluid control mechanism of any kind – my ability to write has been confronted by what can only be described as an enormous blockage. I have all these things I want to write about and no idea whatsoever about how to approach writing them. It’s as if – shock of all shock – digestive collapse can make you think about things other than writing crap for the general public. What a strange idea.