Life has unexpectedly handed me a little breathing space. I'm in the garden. There is sunshine. No Henry. No Richard. No immediate deadlines.
There is a metric ton of stuff that is between seriously pressing and urgent, but I think I will do it better if I take this moment for what it is. A gift.
There may also be crisps.
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