And she closed herself up, like a fan

I sometimes have periods when I don't feel like blogging.

It could be pregnancy, which always makes me insular, and I only want to curl up in my rabbit hole and ignore the outside world. Or maybe it's the lack of energy or motivation brought about by ten weeks of illness. I'm better than I was by the way, but still nauseous for several hours each day. Perhaps I just don't feel like blogging. I dunno. I may reappear at some point when I'm able to read again, and finish transcribing those 1985 diary entries. I don't like leaving things unfinished.

Apart from that, I have no idea when or whether I'll be back. So, um. See you around, I guess.

P.S. Ten points for anyone who can identify the song lyric. Without the aid of Google. Well, I suppose you're allowed to use Google if you know the song and can hear it in your head but can't remember what it's called or who it's by, as long as you go "Ah yes of course," when you finally find out, and not "Wtf? Never 'eard of it." So, got that? No Googling, unless this, and also that... no, I'm not repeating it all again.


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