All is still on the tweeting front. The Reluctant Twitterer undertakes a period of enforced silence.
This silence is not at all sinister. Or fishy. Or anything like that. I have not been captured by a band of assassins.
There is one personal matter which I want Albert, or Little Pink Ant, or the Marmalade Beetection Agency to put an item on their TBD (To Be Detected) lists. Albert is enaged in a covert operation with his own identity disguised. So if anyone can pass this on to Albert then I will be most grateful.
“Dear Albert. Dealing with events of global reach must continue to be your priority. However, you may help in a more personal matter.
I seem to have lost my poetic voice. I had it last week, but now it’s gone. I can’t think what happened to it. Can you help?
Worried
Woodford”
The Reluctant Twitterer 