yoga 16 September 2009
The builders seem to be all but done in the house…hmmm…can that really be true? There are still a number of annoying details outstanding but I could honestly live with them if I thought it would mean we could get on with our lives now…and clean the place…Anyhow, the silence from said labourers is deafening and there is also a distinct lack of a bill which I might have been worried about once upon a time (perhaps LAST YEAR when the job should have been finished) but now I couldn’t give a rattle.
In the garden, there’s a lovely bit of light getting in at the back where the wall used to be and I like it and am thinking a wire fence would do just fine in place of blocks now…
As to the writing, I DID SOME today, as threatened = hurrah! Of course I spent as long as possible doing other kinds of writing like emails before I knuckled down but, as a pal remarked, that’s really like yoga for the fingers and good preparatory work – I am happy to concur. She tells me she is a mistress of tantric tea making but that would be a step too far for me, not least because I am a retired tea lady but also because I use tea making in my own life as a top form of displacement activity and delaying tactic, and I also enjoy the end result too much to make it virtual.
