tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13489654.post6992535783173884154..comments2023-12-21T04:02:34.164-06:00Comments on inside space: Unraveledmiriamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06107671021769120700noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13489654.post-25200849449400041042009-05-27T10:50:04.272-05:002009-05-27T10:50:04.272-05:00I certainly don't normally like sawsalling things ...I certainly don't normally like sawsalling things apart, nor do I even like summer, usually. Somehow this weekend felt different. A couple of weeks ago I blogged about how much I hated this upcoming season and strong sense of change.<br /><br />Go figger. But there is no "ongoing" have to respond that way, I guess, is more what I am saying. Sometimes unmoored feels as ok as it really is. Often itmiriamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06107671021769120700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13489654.post-73364877181747693272009-05-26T22:29:06.167-05:002009-05-26T22:29:06.167-05:00so glad you're feeling better physically. that mus...so glad you're feeling better physically. that muscle tightness sounded agonizing and i'm glad it has abated. <br /><br />i feel so differently from you about days of chaos and un-moored-ness. i'm terrified. frankly, terrified. "drunken, day-wasting chaos" is my forte. <br /><br />i also feel differently from you about things like taking a sawsall to the counter and hauling crumpled chunks of birdfarmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08375896388806726010noreply@blogger.com