Im planning to run away and emigrate to live in a goddamn village in New Zealand and run a bloody sheep farm - No electricity, No internet, a 10 mile drive to the general store for a phone and goddamn tin box toilet with no walls - overlooking miles & miles of delightful meadows & misty clusters of trees.

I'l own and run a fucken 5000 acre sheep farm with about a dozen farm hands & about 20,000 sheep and think of nothing but fleece, lambs, grass, meat and border collies.

Too much stimulus these days - too much news, too many potential things to do - too little done at the end of the day - Too fucken depressing !