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The brain’s GPS…located.

shutterstock_221013184This is fascinating stuff. Three scientists have been awarded the Nobel prize for locating the brain’s GPS.

I need to speak to them…urgently. It all makes perfect sense…my GPS has conked out! Because half of the time I don’t know who I am, let alone where I damn well am!  Something else that doesn’t work.

I’m going to request a refund.

Seriously, have a read of this and blow your mind.

I hope you know exactly where you are today and thanks for finding your way here. Enjoy the rest of your day, successfully mapping out your exact route, of course. Me…I’ll muddle my way through somehow.

Until the next time I don’t know where I am!


Many moons ago, I started to write. But, as life twisted and turned the only thing I got to write was letters, in my job. Things changed, I left my job and returned to the writing. I have loads of ideas and very little time to do them in.( Sound familiar?) I write, because I need to. When I am unable to write I walk in the shadow of madness. Some folk would argue that I'm there already. As well as writing, I read, paint, garden, knit and have just started making candles. I am owned by a retired greyhound called Daisy. My previous greyhound(Misty) was the inspiration to get writing again. Daisy is keeping that inspiration alive. Thanks for reading. Dorne x

Go on...make my day/life and leave a comment. I don't bite...much!

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