This home can still absorb me ... I get so immersed in the past as it is cleared ever so gradually after the mass clear back from an overstuffed home to where time stood still ... And is out of date among the muddle
The extra hours today brings ... gives time for reelectional plans to incorporate time to enjoy this season of life outside... I am trying not to let it pass by ...
On this day I had hoped to take a short train trip to our once home village, to see the season come to life, along the River Darent. I am not really up to it.
This coming Friday is a Mothers Day trip to see again my mum in law ... A forthcoming trip too to Kernow, all interspersed with a few hours each in past and present hard copy and virtual record keeping, if so minded ... I tend not to waste time on the now stupid things in life to me, after a diverse and adverse unnecessary ugly time in life ...
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