
Sunday and its a lazy morning and one that continues to prompt me to ask “what is this?”
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I feel becalmed,
drifting in circles,
directionless.
In this state
I see the stars rotate
and I an ever fixed mark,.
Around the ocean,
the sea life
with its tides and currents.
Atop of it
I bob about
drifting.
Is this
what it is.
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The day drifts between some clearing up and some mending. Firstly there is the soft toy tigers eye to stick back in, and then one of my Japanese kneeling women from the garden lost her head when my partner tripped over her. So I called on all my mending skills to stick the head back on and of course gaffer tape it to keep it in place until set. More trying was the time spent trying to mend my phone. The screen went black and I went into serious problem solving. Eventually I get the screen back up and running and change my display settings, it might last, it might not.

The rest of the day goes by with Commonwealth Games and in the evening the discovery of a new and reasonable drama series called Steal. I get to the end of the day, draft a brief blog, take my meds and go to bed. Tomorrow is my eldest daughter’s birthday so there will be cake and lunchtime treats at our local Pesto.


