Miss Geneva Tabby makes an appearance in one of my deep blonde thoughts posts. She asks fur-worthy questions.
It is very rare that I will take more than two weeks’ vacation at a time.
It is not easy to relax one’s psyche with all the shaky and unbelievably violent shit going down south of us and the atrocities being lobbed back and forth in the Middle East.
While acknowledging what’s going on and is beyond my control, I risk to say that I feel relaxed to the point that I am now a bit bored. I need a distraction that will make good use of a creative mind and idle hands.
The first week involved volunteer work, travel preparations and a tearful reunion with my four sisters and French Canadian relatives.
The second week brought visiting relatives to le petit apartment on two separate occasions, saying farewell to one of the fledglings, and my completion of an awkward yet important medical test. Call it preventative maintenance…
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