read
write
members
about
account

 

datedatememberrandomsearch

December 14, 2019
I am finding in these days of make-work, this time grandiosely labelled as a holiday, that doing something only begets more somethings to do. There are no small tasks these days where the hours stretch out in front of me and are racing towards the longest day of the year. What is thought initially to be a simple, easily achieved task, ends up having a tail and legs that walk what I am doing into tomorrow, and if I am lucky, the next day too, which is not a bad thing as tomorrow is another day in search of purpose.