Illumination
Holiday, off work. Both of us feeling a bit at odd with the universe, though. Out of step, tripped up. Not crushed under the inevitability of the worlds uncaring whirling, not that bad. Merely at the level of irritation and mild upset, hard to pin down exactly why. Ok, well, the tax bill looming ain't helping.
The increased light helps, but adds a sense of urgency - which we can't act on.
Only the cat is illuminated.




6 comments:
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It's a fidgety time, I think, can't be helped. The tax bill sounds a bugger though.
Lucy,
Yeah, well, we were planning on a refund. Could have dealt with a wash, instead, 3K owing. We can manage, with care, but, it's a bugger. An Embuggerance.
A lovely patch of light for Moby, and may there be lots for you very soon.
We're not done yet with our taxes, still missing a T4.
No holiday for us.
Everycat Is Illuminated.
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