Sylvester, and the mental health implications of driving a Zamboni.

As you doubtless know, I consider it my responsibility to be a guardian of my friends health. It’s just the giving nature of the person that I am. I can’t really help it, but as some have commented I am something of a carer, some have even used the word ā€˜healer’. I suppose that when …

Poor Rainbow! I can’t think what got into her last night.

Rainbow sat clutching her gentle brow at my kitchen table, pale and effete as ever. That girl could well be a vampire. ā€œNo, Rainbow. I don’t think anyone rufied your kombucha,ā€ I said.  ā€œI think you drank half a bottle of gin on your own. And that’s what it does.ā€ ā€œBut, my head,ā€ she moaned. …