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Promises promises

Partially-formed flotsam is bouncing around my head, mixing and remixing. There will be a blog. I hope it will be worth your time to read.

But it won’t be today. Today it’s just-after-nine and I am inexplicably sleepy. So tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow (creeps in this petty pace from day to day … oh wait, that’s something else) I will post a proper blog. Or at least Continue reading “Promises promises”