- Camino(s) past & future
- Sarria to Santiago (2017)
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Heavens to Betsy! Letting me cat outside?A month ago your cat was outside prowling around at night...not self isolated indoors reading books...not the same!
When I was a girl, my cat, Tinker, went out every night prowling. He sometimes was gone for several days and came home with battered ears from fighting. His was the life of "the young and restless".Heavens to Betsy! Letting me cat outside?
What are you thinking?
There are HUMANS out there....
No, seriously, both of them are inside kitties and need not to prowl.
4 squares a day and some snacks as well
Don't even have to work
UH....I'm "Sybil"...a little of this and a little of that.
And my hairbrush is telling me to comb down... Or...Isolation is clearly essential in limiting the reach of COVID-19, and slowing the rate of infection. Just be careful because people are going crazy from being in lock down. Actually I've just been talking about this with the microwave and toaster while drinking coffee and we all agreed that things are getting bad.
I didn't mention anything to the washing machine as she puts a different spin on everything. Certainly not to the fridge as he is acting cold and distant. In the end the iron straightened me out as she said everything will be fine, no situation is too pressing.
The vacuum was very unsympathetic... told me to just suck it up, but the fan was more optimistic and hoped it would all soon blow over. The toilet looked a bit flushed when I asked its opinion and didn’t say anything but the door knob told me to get a grip. The front door said I was unhinged and so the curtains told me to ... yes, you guessed it ... pull myself together.
Twelve weeks, thirteen, fourteen...will we ever get there, and where are we going?With so much time on my hands decided to start Spanish, French and Italian.
Now the wine rack is empty.
Twelve weeks arewethereyetarewetherearewethereyetarewethereyet?
Spike Milligan would have appreciated this current tragi-comedy more than most. His understanding of human frailty and the capricious fates, loneliness, desperation and joy were catholic and profound:This is a segue from "Where did you walk locally". I was in a small churchyard in a village called Winchelsea. Buried there is a Anglo/Irish comedian who has the following inscription on this tombstone. "Dúirt mé leat go raibh mé breoite "
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A rough translation from the [Irish] Gaeilge is "I told you I was ill"
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