I am determined to revive this blog, and to reclaim the time for writing it. Life, however, is not cooperating.
Today, paid work took up 9+ hours. Then there was the failed effort to get my asthmatic son's acute bronchitis needed medical attention. And a squeezed-in sortie with my grandson to see the under-construction sidewalk sections in his neighborhood. And a run with my teenager. And a thrown-together dinner. And a two day's accumulation of dirty dishes.
And now I'm tired. And it's past my bedtime.
So this is my post for today. As Gandhi tried to tell us, tomorrow is a new life. One, I trust, with a bit more room for blogging.
Today, paid work took up 9+ hours. Then there was the failed effort to get my asthmatic son's acute bronchitis needed medical attention. And a squeezed-in sortie with my grandson to see the under-construction sidewalk sections in his neighborhood. And a run with my teenager. And a thrown-together dinner. And a two day's accumulation of dirty dishes.
And now I'm tired. And it's past my bedtime.
So this is my post for today. As Gandhi tried to tell us, tomorrow is a new life. One, I trust, with a bit more room for blogging.
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