I’m one slow blogger today. Got a lot going through my mind, from the smallest scale all the way up to global, and getting all that to settle down long enough for our little chat is a challenge.
It’s brightly sunny, with a sky so squeaky clean it’s like it’s forgotten what clouds are, even though it was domed with them for such a long stretch. The trees are their full summer green, and all should be as bright as this day.
Of course it isn’t.
But you know and I know what’s happening out there. You know and I know that so very much is beyond what we can control, no matter how we may want to spring a command center out of nothing, much like Aunty Ida, and take it all into our own hands.
So.
I will take this Wednesday, gather the scattered bits of clay and shape them into something worthwhile. Forward is the only way.
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Aunty Ida’s Full-Service Mental Institution (by Invitation Only)
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The Great Paradox and the Innies and Outies of Time Management.
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Well, forwards is a way. So is reverse, turning right or left, or jumping up and down. All depends on where you want to wind up
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Not here, I can tell you that!
Also not in Gilead.
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Chin up. Music on, dance or cry to the tunes, and Slog on!
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Thanks, heading to bed now, hoping tomorrow’s a better day overall.
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