I spent the last weekend of this crazy pandemic Summer filling in the gaps from my blog postings since August 11, the last time I had posted. That I hadn’t posted since then wasn’t because I hadn’t been writing. I had been writing in every spare moment I had.
But, as expected of thoughts thrown down on a page in increasingly rare spare moments, there were trails of incomplete ideas everywhere. I made those ideas a priority over the long weekend, cleaning them up and adding photos and generally feeling glad for the journal that feeds this blog, a register of the memories and stories of my life, my work, and my blessings.
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