From Liverpool, from Liverpool

We need to talk about

ghosts

with Kevin Eustace

So it's Monday

and that means one thing and one thing only

It's the day after Sunday

No, it also means that we get to talk about

ghosts with you wonderful people. And I say talk to you, you know, you can't really interact back.

You can if you want. You're going to look a bit weird doing it wherever you are, I imagine,

but by all means do for what is life, if not to be weird and have a bit of a laugh.

Anyway, what's new in my world?

Well, Becca has gone away.

She's gone to foreign climes to work.

She's coming back in a couple of weeks.

But it does mean that currently I'm living feral.

And I don't mean feral as in like I'm in a bush

and I'm trying to like knock two sticks together to make fire. But I mean, like, you know, cereal for breakfast, dinner and tea and things like that.

You know, loads of cheesy crumpets, domino's pizza, things like that.

Nice things, really.

So I shouldn't really moan.

Though my heart should moan because it's going to collapse any minute,

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