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Hullo Yooz
How went your week?
For me… ’twas a week of … interesting things…
Of body pain, surprisingly tasty moments of stillness and things still managing to get themselves done.
I’ve had a bad tooth all week. The pain began LAST Friday, but … as I am wont to do… I IGNORED it. Yes. Hoping it would go away. Never said I was the brightest bulb in the garden.
It didn’t go away. It is with me, still. Though I did go to the dentist, who loaded me up with anti-biotics and sent me on my way. We shall meet again on April 1st for the big decision of whether to pull this thing or try a root canal. Truth is – it is BARELY a tooth anymore so… I’m thinking it might just be… “Best learn to chew on the ole gummer, Babe.”
Ahh the body… always changing. Slowly drifting into… entropy. I do believe bits may begin to fall off soon. Oh wait… they already are!
That said, it was also a week where, looking back – I realize that I somehow managed to keep working which is… quite astounding actually. More on this in a bit. But first…..
A short evening Scrib just to round out the day.
Umm…. I totally FORGOT the whole thing.
Can you believe it? Lordy lordy lordy. I blame it on the pain. See song choice below… for giggles.
That said – I DID do it on 3 nights just because… I was up late and felt like a scribble.
I think I might need to actually POST my weekly experiment somewhere that I can SEE it every day because… apparently… i can’t hold even this one simple task/intention in my brain these days. Interesting, right?
So… how about the rest of the week?
… STOP …
SHAKE IT OFF! SHAKE IT OFF!
Balance.
Yeah… actually… that’s it. Allowing the balance.
Wow. That is sorta… cool.
Let’s just leave it at that.
Do that. Intentionally.
Looking over the Scrib today, I did like the “evening wrap up” thing. I would really like to give it another go. And…. I’ll POST it somewhere so that I see it. Maybe beside my bed or on the ole SCRIB book itself. See if that helps. Heh heh.
Attaching the giggly song that came to mind earlier….earworm ALERT!
Be well, my stout-hearted mateys.
go easy ~p
In homage to Havi’s Friday Chickens over on the The Fluent Self — This is the place I review my week – in an attempt to track some things – like progress on my novel and… living intentionally. I shake out my week and lay it out. Let the hard burn off and the good sink in. Call it an experiment in paying attention.
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Stories and photos from Scotland
Historical fiction, poetry, essays