Today’s big question (not the biggest, but that one’s
private) is ‘Should I develop the silly short story and make it even more
bizarre, or let it lie?’ I threw it down in about twenty minutes, so it’s not
much more than a first draft synopsis. Don’t know yet.
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On re-reading some of my posts, I’ve noticed that I seem to
have become shy of pronouns. This will never do. Something to focus on.
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A pain developed in my left hip this morning, suddenly and
without apparent cause. It’s both a constant ache and also reacts to movement.
Since most of my chronic niggles are on the right side, I wonder:
Does this indicate a shift in some sort of energy flow from
one side to the other?
Does it mean my troubles are becoming more balanced?
Is it merely a delayed reaction to the difficult position I
had to get into yesterday to saw off a tree branch?
Am I simply, finally and irrevocably falling apart at the
seams?
I’ll take a stroll later and see whether I can walk it off.
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A bunch of pheasants has found my bird table – one standard
cock, two black cocks and three hens. You wouldn’t believe what a bloody
nuisance they are, which makes life difficult for me because I feel sorry for
them. They’re not the brightest of birds and they’re bred just to be shot,
which isn’t very nice in my book.
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Lunch and run weekly anti-virus scan.
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