I just had the weirdest sensation. I was standing at the end of the room, next
to the heater, after walking round as I often do, thinking, im not sure what
now, and then suddenly I felt as if I had just landed inside my body. As if I had been wooshing around outside all
my life and suddenly I was home, and inside me.
And yet now I pause, I don’t feel any different, or do
I? Lately, I have been more “doer-ly”,
ie doing things like cleaning the silver.
Going through cupboards, feeding magpies. Did I do the right thing by sitting down
immediately to write this? I guess I
didn’t think about it. Now what?
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