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Just did something really dumb. It’s pouring with rain after yesterday’s stinking hot weather (Christchurch is nothing if not changeable), and I and a few colleagues were walking over to the cafe with a new staff member for a welcome morning tea. I’d left my umbrella in my office (it was only spitting when I…
Sorry, this is going to be another entry about cats, but something scary just happened: Ming had some sort of seizure. He was just sitting there watching me, as he does, and I noticed he had one of his front paws up by his head like he was scratching his ear, but he wasn’t scratching…
The worst bit about having been on holiday is that you get yourself into a nice lazy rhythm of late nights and even later mornings, which is always so hard to break when suddenly your holiday is over and it’s Monday morning. So I thought I’d be sensible and try and ease myself back into…
What started in Wellington in February as just a silly joke between friends officially became reality this morning, when I got this email from Skyring: Subject: Sit down, FutureCat Brace yourself. Christchurch is hosting the 2009 Anniversary Convention. There looked to be about 60% approval, and NO dissenting votes. Nobody put up their hand for…
Saturday 23 October 2010, 7.30 am Sitting outside a little cafe having croissant and hot chocolate for breakfast – how cosmopolitan 🙂 Wombles had arranged to meet Awaywithfairies at the evil bookshop – which truly is evil – just standing outside it while we were waiting for her I somehow managed to buy a book!…
Actually, who cares about you, I’m feeling sleepy! After Dad and Stepmother left for the airport yesterday morning, I played around on the internet for a while, then tried going back to bed, but by the time I finally got back to sleep I only got about an hour before I had to get up…
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A very wise decision.
The busy busy at the beginning is a sort of blessing in disguise. One has to forge ahead and it keeps us from digging a hole with our pain and crawling in. Instead we blaze a trail into new territory.
I have been thinking of you, and I’m glad you posted to let us know how things are.
I hope your year off gives you more than recovery. May it be a time where you construct wings to fly.
Many hugs … and much love…
Y.