Today has been a strange day. I felt like my mojo was missing. I can’t put my finger on it.
I have been productive though. I’ve got a lot of writing done. I just seemed so absent minded.
On Wednesday evening, I celebrated the removal of the gate next door with cheese,wine and chocolate. My midweek glass of wine. It was very enjoyable.
Yesterday a friend visited and another one today. And in between my writing.
The nerve in my leg began to hurt again, so I meditated on it and it faded away.
This is the strangest post I’ve ever written.
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