That was actually taken on Friday. It seems like a lifetime ago. This weekend has exhausted me, I feel frazzled - on the edge, if I'm honest. My energy has deserted, amidst all of the activity. There have been children's birthday parties, swimming galas. There have been decorations coming out of the loft, trees to get up, a house to prepare. Christmas always feels like some sort of mad race, to the end of the year now, and that lurch, when the race starts, is disconcerting. I need to get back to solid ground, tomorrow. I need to feel a little less marooned. Sorry for unloading, but what else is a blog for, eh?
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