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I am not running deep today. I am sitting on NOTHING IS URGENT – nothing at all.

Did a meeting. Chatted in the sun. Slept in the afternoon.

Then a phone call came from a little girl who has never rung me before ( or anyone ) and she informed me that she loves me more than Mt Everest.

Its dusk now – and being loved more than Mt Everest is quite enough for one day. That’s a lot of love.


This evening, I have cheese and spinach pie cooked by my Girl. I had apple crumble from Kath today and maccaroons from Kirsty. I am cosy with the new gas heater blazing.

Tonight, I shall potter around. Work on some photos for the Musos. Search out some quotable quotes. And let the time pass through me.