MY desktop cleared of one set of bossy .pdfs and there are new ones poking between the regular files, applications and folders.
I skirt them warily yesterday - and there are new meaningful pages bookmarked on my browser to be considered.
I'm running out of puff, painted-out for now and have lost the counting of the number of yesterdays - according to my reckoning yesterday's yesterday post should have been no.26, but blogspot numbered it as 27-
Puzzled to have missed something somewhere. I'd lost a day-behind.
( Today's yesterday is number ...
Oh, never mind. )
The last Saturday of the month and I felt demob happy, the end is nigh, nearing - I'll soon be August blog-free, off the net, done and FREE.
Sad in a way that it's coming to an end. The routine has become, like all my daily routines, necessarily routine. What will I do without thinking about yesterday every day?
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