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June 01, 2010
What I'm doing waving at your window
I'm not sure if I'm fit for purpose, but I'm here. Just don't expect too much. (Fill in your own raspingly dismissive response.)
And the cause of my emotional disshevilment? In the last couple of days, I've finsihed the first rock-breaking draft of 'Conversations with Jesus of Nazareth'; done a Church Times piece the Mind Body Spirit festival; worked on and sent off the next six 'One Minute Mystics' for the Daily Mail; and got a quarter of the way through the last draft of 'One-Minute Mindfulness' for Hay House.
Phew!
So yes, I'm a spent force, emotionally; and a poorer one also, because I should have been earning today, watering the London parks. But with rain forecast, I was fired at about 6.30 this morning. This was entirely wise. The 'Lonely figure with hose in park as the rain pours down' scenario is both sad and pointless.
So today, I'm doing nothing more than saying hello; it's enough for me to stagger to your street, find your home, and wave heartily, while looking for a slight movement of your curtains. Yep, definite movement. Hello!
If you're out, or staying hid inside, I'll leave a note.
But I was here, on the first day of June, half-sane but whole-hearted, and wishing you a good evening.
Posted by Mr Bojangles at June 1, 2010 04:42 PM