All is calm, all is bright
It is 4.12pm and I am still in my pyjamas. I'm not ashamed. It's Christmas week after all.There are busy and hectic days, and there are days when our need is to rest, retreat, hide, vegitate. I often forget this.
There has been drama in recent days: drama consuming friends of mine in ways which make me wince. I have sat and listened and inwardly wept, and shared their pain. I've also said things that probably weren't very helpful, and been less patient than I should have. I'm not sure who said life is not a dress rehearsal but they got it in one. Friendship is at the very heart of what it means to be human and so I count it a rare and delicate privilege. It requires empathy, intuition, sacrifice and wisdom, but these necessitate self care and nourishment. And chocolate for breakfast.

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