that was the week that was
I should maybe blog, huh? The trouble is that everything happened at once, personally, professionally, immigrationally, you name it. It was like living through the denouement of a space opera. The upshot, actually, is that very little has changed. Jeremy remains splendid, the children are gorgeous and infuriating, my life is busy and amusing, my friends are awesome, redwoods are pretty, I like food, I sound like the monologue at the beginning of The Sarah Silverman Show. I’ve learned some very important lessons this week but it’s too soon to tell what they are. Let’s just stick to the basics shall we? Don’t just do something, stand there. Love, valour, compassion! Keep calm and carry on.