546. The Screw

Day is iffy, and this written with two days’ delay because of that iffy-ness – and many other things.

But suffice to say: There is this scenario, just like many other mornings, where I have some time before going to temp work, but … my mind feels overstretched.

So: Too drained to really concentrate.… Read more

545. Waiting For

So Char has had two really good job interviews with this health NGO she is to raise funds for, and now we are waiting for their reply.

Which “likely” will come Wednesday. (Which is the day I am writing this post.)

And all sorts of thoughts pop up, of course. Especially after a really hard week that didn’t leave much energy for much else.… Read more

543. Outer Space

It seems to be a perpetual challenge to find a good work space, when you can’t afford to rent an office or even a co-worker space (which doesn’t work for me anyway).

In our 2-room apartment the work desk is in a corner of a room of about 20 sq meters – also used for eating, playing, watching telly, books and a couch.… Read more

538. All Or Nothing

I say no wealth is worth my life! Not all they claim
was stored in the depths of Troy, that city built on riches,
in the old days of peace before the sons of Achaea came-
not all the gold held fast in the Archer’s rocky vaults,
in Phoebus Apollo’s house on Pytho’s sheer cliffs!

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