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Friday, August 8, 2025
Castle askew
Another photo of the castle, but without correcting for the usual lens distortions.
I'm feeling a little like that castle. I got home Wednesday afternoon, and though I managed nine hours of sleep last night and am more or less back on Eastern Daylight time, four weeks away almost immediately following the eleven day road trip has me quite discombobulated. Too many things to catch up on, and not enough functioning neurons to handle them. I did the easy stuff—laundry and groceries—yesterday; today I'm going to finish going through the mail, make some doctor's appointments, and start some insurance claims for cancelled hotels. At least that's the plan.
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