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This is my third retirement announcement of recent times (I think); so this time it must be true, right?
Seriously though, previously the comments of a few others, good and bad, had (in one way or t'other ) made me see that I didn't have to "leave" for a long spell, or indeed, forever, and ever. But, to the detriment of my (ahem) "inner calm" at least, I now think I returned too soon, each time. So, this time I MEAN business, yeah?!
*sits in lotus position and breathes, deeply, and consciously *
Ah... yes.... Sorry, where was I? That's it... A holiday is in order, me thinks. A break from Barbelith for my bad, naughty self, and a nice mini-break from my normal meatspace RL too. Honestly, it has been sooooo long since I've had a proper non-Busman's holiday anywhere, other than my parent's home city each year for Christmas; you wouldn't believe me if I told you how many years ago my last proper holiday was...
That typed, I will endeavour to keep working on the "Context" (etc) thingamajigs I'm preparing (as I stated elsewhere), I think. However, I now think I'm going to save my latest pseudo-scientific-cod-piece for a different venue. Maybe a (new) blog somewhere?... I dunno, yet. And of course, knowing myself, as I do, I may even get distracted by something more shiny and never even finish my current linguistically theoretical masterpiece... A bit like Leonardo da Vinci's famous 'Gran Cavallo'... er... Only without the talent, brains, ability, and beauty, of course... But if I do actually finish the ugly beast and finally decide to let it graze free and out in the open (and not on Barbelith), I'll post an alert / link around here, somewhere. Promise.
So... Until next time? Love ya Barbelith, and seriously I really don't mean ANYBODY any harm and... And.... well... Well, for now, if you'll forgive me, I'll let an old film to do my talking, for a change....
"Don't eat him Granddad, he's mine and 'arry's babby!..." |
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