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| Blog Name: | Dharma Mum |
| Url: | http://artemisrich.blogspot.com/ |
| Language: | English |
| Topics: | motherhood, writing, knitting |
| Description: | |
| Popularity: | 47 Followers |
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Pleh
Two family deaths in one week and two full days of rehearsals and teaching dialect classes has resulted in one shell-shocked and brain-dead blogger. Add to that an average of four hours sleep for the last three nights. My internal censor has checked out entirely at this point. I am leaving in six hours to drive two hundred miles to a funeral in the morning, returning tomorrow night. Right now, there is too much to write but I've not the facilities to do so. "Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle." ~ Plato
Two family deaths in one week and two full days of rehearsals and teaching dialect classes has resulted in one shell-shocked and brain-dead blogger. Add to that an average of four hours sleep for the last three nights. My internal censor has checked out entirely at this point. I am leaving in six hours to drive two hundred miles to a funeral in the morning, returning tomorrow night. Right now, there is too much to write but I've not the facilities to do so. "Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle." ~ Plato
Dreaming
Mojo and I are watching an old Cosmos. Carl Sagan is talking about the Library of Alexandria and I am dreaming of what it would be like to have a library card.
Mojo and I are watching an old Cosmos. Carl Sagan is talking about the Library of Alexandria and I am dreaming of what it would be like to have a library card.
In a Tizzy
I'm in cockney hell!
I'm in cockney hell!
Penny for the Guy
Guy, Guy, Guy,Poke him in the eye,Put him on the bonfire ,And let him die.
Guy, Guy, Guy,Poke him in the eye,Put him on the bonfire ,And let him die.
Memory
Day four of NaBloPoMo and it is literally the eleventh hour.I am sitting here in front of the computer trying to update my materials and do a class outline for the new Advanced Cockney class I am teaching to participants of the Great Dickens Christmas Fair in San Francisco. I am failing miserably.Instead I think about my cousin, Punky, who I just found out tonight lost her battle with cancer. I am think about family and memory and the stories we pass on. I wonder about memory and how it becomes compromised, specifically how my memory has become compromised. The memories change when the
Day four of NaBloPoMo and it is literally the eleventh hour.I am sitting here in front of the computer trying to update my materials and do a class outline for the new Advanced Cockney class I am teaching to participants of the Great Dickens Christmas Fair in San Francisco. I am failing miserably.Instead I think about my cousin, Punky, who I just found out tonight lost her battle with cancer. I am think about family and memory and the stories we pass on. I wonder about memory and how it becomes compromised, specifically how my memory has become compromised. The memories change when the
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