Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Friday, 14 March 2008
Up the road, afternoon
The sun is making the fields emerald green in the distance. My mind is skittering off all over the place and I can't develop anything. Alas, sometimes it's like that.
Gosh, I know just what you mean by a skittering mind.
I also suffer from a "twitching" mind at times.
Lucy, I know our friendship is barely fledgling, but I just wrote a post on reading called "My To-Read Shelf" and I thought you might enjoy it. I would appreciate your feedback!
yes,skittering is a good word for it. I like to take a walk with Mol every now and again. It is always colourful here...and the fields aren't emerald green very often at the moment.
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Gosh, I know just what you mean by a skittering mind.
I also suffer from a "twitching" mind at times.
Lucy, I know our friendship is barely fledgling, but I just wrote a post on reading called "My To-Read Shelf" and I thought you might enjoy it. I would appreciate your feedback!
yes,skittering is a good word for it. I like to take a walk with Mol every now and again. It is always colourful here...and the fields aren't emerald green very often at the moment.
Skittering is real.
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