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Feeble All Round
Oct. 21st, 2025 12:35 pm I'm still in a bit of a daze and still feel feeble- physically, mentally, spiritually- as if I could easily burst into tears and make a confession of my utter unworthiness- but think I have what it takes to fix myself a proper lunch and hopefully this will make me stronger.
I get up, I go back to sit on thr bed and have Proust inform me about the moeurs of late 19th century France. How happy I am not to be living in that frightful epoque but in this frightful epoque instead.
On that subject I see some frightful Imperial bling from that frightful epoque has been stolen from the Louvre. Good riddance, I say. Whoever nicked it- or had it nicked- has execrable taste.
Foxy keeps digging up my bulbs and I keep burying them again. At least they're not anything of which I should feel ashamed
I get up, I go back to sit on thr bed and have Proust inform me about the moeurs of late 19th century France. How happy I am not to be living in that frightful epoque but in this frightful epoque instead.
On that subject I see some frightful Imperial bling from that frightful epoque has been stolen from the Louvre. Good riddance, I say. Whoever nicked it- or had it nicked- has execrable taste.
Foxy keeps digging up my bulbs and I keep burying them again. At least they're not anything of which I should feel ashamed
