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rich tea biscuit resting in polystyrene cup

The essence of amateur dramatics rehearsals.

These last two days have been Two Of Those Days.  I really don’t want this to turn into a rantspace so I’ll refrain from expanding on that.

I feel like I need to meditate.  That is *very* unusual – once-in-a-blue-moon unusual – for me.  I’m not the meditating kind.  Not at all.  Unfortunately just when I feel the need to give it a try is exactly when I don’t have time to do it.  Which, I suppose, is the paradox of the entire meditation thing, and once you have cracked the whole ‘making time’ issue you are already half way to nirvana, or whatever form of internal serenity you’re looking for.

Nevertheless, it’s been far too long since I’ve had a chat with the good Lady.