You might well be wearying of my consideration of the liminal space, or spaces, I perceive myself occupying these days. I’d be the first to acknowledge that it’s a privileged Liminality, particularly now when so…
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Thank goodness it’s Word-less Wednesday again, because I still haven’t finished the Wordy post I’ve been working on for over a week now. That should be up by the weekend, but in the meantime, if…
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I woke at 3 this morning, but then went back to sleep, opening my eyes again at 6:29. This is sleeping-in for me, and it means that my system is once again on Pacific Daylight…
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So many words, lately, both on this blog’slatest instalment in my series on Travel and Independence and Getting On (where Wendy from York’s comment made me snort tea out my nose!) and on my reading…
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She’s on a mission: collecting seaweed for the garden compost. Those “clouds” are actually all smoke, so we’re rationing outdoor time. I’d hoped to do a bit better with posting this week, but I’d probably…
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