The thing about a blog is that one feels obliged to add stuff. If one is not chatty and has things to say, one has to pull something out of somewhere that feels like pulling teeth.
Life proceeds…. When does it not? Inner vision appears at unexpected moments and fades away as “life proceeds….” What the inner vision is for, one does not know. Is one supposed to know? Not necessarily. If I were more fully conscious I would be more accepting of not knowing. But that is only what I presume.
Yesterday my brain registered everything through a sort of fog. I found it difficult to take in, sort, and classify what was being said to me. I found it even more difficult to respond intelligently. Strange fog. I’m not used to that.
I shall play Solitaire and try a new website of puzzles. That should satisfy my brain and allow my real self to get on with its work. Meanwhile, I can look forward to a wine and cheese party tonight at a friend’s house. Such is life as it proceeds….
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