Post 380: The only cloud was cloud nine.
Next left. Left at the roundabout. Yes, sorry—that was a late direction. Sorry, second exit and straight on…
I’m such a bad navigator.
I knew where we were going, but I forgot that my you...
Post 379: Being alone has its merits.
You can’t set out to do something with only a bit of a plan, and having time to think allows me time to add up my life and take stock—about sheds and barns and studios.
But first, the expectation of...
Post 378: Aches in ribs, chest & lower back too.
I have been worrying about the aches in my body and my continued inability to touch the ground.
What I mean is I can’t reach to pick up anything off the floor. It’s a dammed inconvenie...
Post 377: I do want to get out of bed, but not today.
The chicken or the egg?
Am I in pain because I’m still in bed, or is the pain keeping me in bed?
I started to read something new and online, which I will return to later and finish, but I ...
Post 376: Getting worked up inside and out.
Keeping busy is one sure fine way of how to stop beating yourself up—until you stop.
The shredding was done and bagged and sitting there in a neat ball of completion. Happy days. Now what am I going...
