My mind is still very restless, and trying to come to terms with the week's major events. I don't believe in counting one's chickens before they have hatched, but I can reasonably expect at least some of the clutch to hatch. It's a time for waiting and seeing, something I've never been particularly good at.
This morning I have a very slight hangover. It just goes to show that I'm not as used to wine as I used to be.
No comments:
Post a Comment