Well I really wanted to get a Stumpy going for you today, with all the energy I can muster, but the problem is my mustering is below muster.
I’m pretty sure that’s the most that word has been used in a sentence in the history of ever.
I’ve had a lot going on this week, and I don’t know if it’s the extra weight of the world or if I’m just feeling less…energized than I used to, but I need a day to catch my breath, and Stumpy is not a breath catcher.
Hmm.
That doesn’t work. So you see the problem.
No cause for alarm, all is well, only fluid and changing. At some point, no doubt, I’ll be writing about it, but for now, outside life is taking all the energy of inside life.
Which is a really long way of saying sorry for not giving you a chapter of Stumpy. If you aren’t caught up, here’s the most recent installment, all the links are at the top.
It’s part of the luxury of this space being ours and no one else’s, the ability to switch things up on the fly. Subjects as changeable as our constitutional rights.
Oops.
Sorry.
Dipped a little to the bitter side there.
Even without Stumpy, I hope you have the most wonderful Friday, and a great weekend, and if you are also balancing spinning plates on the end of poles, I hope you find your rhythm.
Or whatever it is you need to do that, that’s definitely not something I could do anything but metaphorically.
Have a great day.
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