Oh wonderful, amazing, glorious universe can you ever forgive me? There have been times where I have been completely and utterly selfish and not to mention down right horrible. Not to mention not being very considerate of all the food you produce us and the glorious fresh water. Please forgive the fact that I don't always strive to be the best that I can be, and that I am often dis-organised, but I am trying. I just need a little faith from you. But universe can you do me one favour? Return the framed post-card that I sent to my Grandparents when I was six from France. Then I might put a little more effort in tomorrow. Love from the ever-inspired of your greatness, me.