I expect no sympathy
My difficulties this morning are of my own making.
I mean, isn't it difficult to work out what to take when heading from this
for a few days of this?
I keep my blog as a personal record of what I'm up to, which might be seen as working towards "An elegant sufficiency, content, retirement, rural quiet, friendship, books, ease and alternate labour, useful life". I'm certainly not there yet. There is quite some way to go!
