I have a thousand things to do today, and not nearly enough time to do them in; people are asking me for direction and advice when they are perfectly capable of finding their own; my appetite is gone; my sinuses feel like they are on fire; I've been doing this illness thing for far longer than is really necessary; and all I can really think of is, "Huh. There's a board out of place on the backyard fence."
There's a cosmic lesson in there SOMEPLACE; I wish I could find it.
Love to you and yours.
Monday, November 17, 2008
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