End. Null. Begin.
End.
At 3.30 a.m. this morning I finished something I'd been working on, or towards, for around 16 months.
Null.
At about 4.30 a.m. this morning I realised I had forgotten to post on this blog during January, making it the first month I'd missed since April 2008, which was the only other month I'd missed since beginning to post every month in March 2007.
Begin.
At about 5 p.m. this afternoon I took a flight in a plane, remembering the freedom and space and abandonment to acceptance it always used to give me and still does, and felt the life anticipated being here and me in it.
At 3.30 a.m. this morning I finished something I'd been working on, or towards, for around 16 months.
Null.
At about 4.30 a.m. this morning I realised I had forgotten to post on this blog during January, making it the first month I'd missed since April 2008, which was the only other month I'd missed since beginning to post every month in March 2007.
Begin.
At about 5 p.m. this afternoon I took a flight in a plane, remembering the freedom and space and abandonment to acceptance it always used to give me and still does, and felt the life anticipated being here and me in it.
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