I don’t know what the hell I’m doing with this website. I didn’t even honestly even want a website. I’d much prefer you just call me, book in, and I’ll have you out pain as soon as possible. I mended a pair of sore shoulders at

Connolly Luas stop once. That’s who I am. Because I reckon if you’re not solving problems for someone you’re making them for yourself or others.

Yeah, so this is basically the blog page. I’ll try and make it like the blog or journal page. But of course I don’t know

much about websites really so bear with me. Better a bear with me than with you because that situation could get very hairy altogether. Bears are fast too once they get going. Oh yeah, did I mention the ADHD?

And be honest with yourself before you’re honest with me. A bit of light hearted balderdash makes most of us feel

better, right? Try to become the actualised remainder of your infinite potential as bounded by the rest of your life.

If pain is getting in the way of that, you’re in the right place. Call me, let’s mend you, and then we’ll pursue awesomeness.

Current shower thought theory suggests that if everyone reached full self-acceptance, the world would be a much nicer place, but of course I never much liked currants or raisins. Used to pick them out of scones and cakes all the time. Too much like hard work now. Might as well just eat them