convalescent
Written on 14 April 2004 | Posted in me | 0 Comments
Well that makes sense. Of course I’m thinking of the 19th Century practice of convalescing in warm climes like the South of France and Cyprus and such. Recovery is so much easier and more encouraging when the weather is nice.
Much better today, thanks for the kind wishes. But I’ve got all those things to do still, the ones I should have being doing last Friday when I was weeping over the not-lost cat. It’s not looking good folks, I’ve fallen behind on everything, and all of a sudden I’m feeling the tyranny of the aggregator. You know — you don’t open the aggregator for a couple of days and all of a sudden you have 700 new items to read, with hundreds more being added everyday. What I need is a vacation message for my aggregator.