Does it spark joy?
This week everything happened. Genghiscon on the 16th. Visit to Boola Bardip [Many Stories] Museum on the 19th. Therapy session and actual in person gaming session on the 20th. At therapy, I told him since I was on leave, I was basically able to cope atm but bits would start falling off when I was back at work.
Then today, the abovementioned clearing out session. [Leece, I have some drawing pencils for you if interested. I think at one time M may have done an art course. Or maybe thought about it.] Since it meant I didn’t get any work done, i.e. writing, that’s on the cards for next week, with the goal to try and finish at least the framework for Current Thing, as it’s a lot easier to fill in the gaps when you basically know where you’re headed.
I also want to go to at least a couple of the Fringe Festival items, as much as I can afford. There’s A Cult For You, where Father Hooroo holds forth on what it’s like to join a cult, without losing your earthly belongings. Also Dr Ahmed Gets Hitched – same sex Greek/Pakistani wedding described as the BAFTAS meet Bollywood. And Circus-cision (I’m putting the name from memory as I can’t see that one right now] which has been recommended. Includes a nude performance of the Dance of the Sugarplum Fairies, I’m assured. So as you can see, I’m going to spend some time being cultured.

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