Nameless Narrators
Dec. 21st, 2024 09:50 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mallorys_cameraOh, it’s bitter outside this morning! Temps well below freezing, & the winds churning up snow devils that importune against my window, rather like the ghost of Catherine Earnshaw pleading with the nameless narrator of Wuthering Heights: Let me in! Let me in!
Not on your life, snowflakes!
I did a shitload of Remuneration yesterday. I was on the Remuneration Soul Train!
With the pleasing consequence that I don’t have to Remunerate today. I can spend the day thinking my own thoughts and actualize accordingly.
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My life right now is a flat line and likely to remain so until after the first of the coming year.
In itself, this is neither a good thing or a bad thing. It just is.
Of course, I can push it in either direction.
Not on your life, snowflakes!
I did a shitload of Remuneration yesterday. I was on the Remuneration Soul Train!
With the pleasing consequence that I don’t have to Remunerate today. I can spend the day thinking my own thoughts and actualize accordingly.
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My life right now is a flat line and likely to remain so until after the first of the coming year.
In itself, this is neither a good thing or a bad thing. It just is.
Of course, I can push it in either direction.
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Date: 2024-12-22 03:29 pm (UTC)... I'd noticed the snow devils too.
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Date: 2024-12-22 04:15 pm (UTC)