We get up at about five every morning just so that we can hit the ground running and not drop the ball. At least that is what we tell ourselves. Brian goes to work and tries to maintain some level of control over the total chaos involved with the disestablishment of the base, while I stay home and try, bit by bit, to do the same here
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*grin*
My friend Kit doesn't have a gallbladder either. She eats fried food on a 'try it and see' basis. Minimally fatty things, obviously, but if I was you - give the livers a try and see if you can tolerate them. (Or not, because if you can't, you'll be sick)
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>> a cat that we have not seen in a month crept into
>> the house and delivered a litter of kittens in a
>> box in our Harry Potter cupboard under the
>> front stairs
So, you didn't have it speyed after last time, huh?
Damn, Chin, I'm sorry you're leaving these Isles;
1) Under such chaotic circumstances
2) Without you and I; and indeed many British SCAdians who aren't kentwellian, actually meeting you in the flesh.
Bummer.
Good luck on the move!
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Yeah, things are chaotic, but I believe that is to be expected in any move to a degree. It is just the added chaos of the base disestablishment that is multiplying the situation geometrically.
And I am bummed to be leaving. I feel it keenly and do not want to go, but I knew this time would come so I just need to suck it up and deal. On the flip side, I am starting to get very excited about being with my family people again. I have not lived in Nashville since 1982, but of course have maintained close times there.
I am looking forward to being in an active SCA community again. I know that other groups here are going strong, but there is nothing in all of Cornwall. The closest fighter practice is somewhere over in Wales, next nearest is Basingstoke.
I will be back.
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