Oh it's that tired old idea that life is a journey, but surely the old idea is still being spouted because it's true? This blog notes where I've been, what the signposts say and who I meet on the road, behind the bushes and hanging on with my fingertips at a cliff edge.
Saturday, April 4, 2009
What now?
Last week I was taking a break from the dissertation and so enjoyed a Saturday out and about visiting Connell, Luing, Easdale and Seil. I drove over the Atlantic and went on a tiny ferry. Theo and I sang songs and examined slate and looked at the sparkling sea. (We decided to make a calendar.)
This week the dissertation is finished and I just don't know what to do with myself. Should I go out and about and enjoy the day or start on the mammoth load of tasks that have been accruing during study lock down?
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