This is nothing so much as a holding post. Think of it like the canned music while you wait for the bank or the gas company to answer your call. I'm escaping these winter gales for a desert island to unleash my inner hippy. Yoga, the beach, walking, bike rides, a bit of meditation, knitting, reading, talking, spending time together.
This time last November we were up to our knees in snow, and we'd abandoned lunchtime runs for mass office sledging sessions. This time, I think more like this.
Life is change!
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