Bit of an odd post from one of my off-shoot blogs… shared below… I was reminded of it this morning, today on April Fool’s Day, or “poisson d’avril* (fish of April)” as it’s called, here in France. I can’t believe it was a year ago!
A lot has changed since then… but in other ways, very little… I suppose more than anything, our family has grown closer… and things are really good on the home front (knock on wood ;))… which is a blessing, in these times of government-mandated family isolating and social distancing. So, small changes can add up to big differences.
Hugs, from amongst the soon-to-bloom trees.
I still have not exercised. I go through periods of this… my life is lived in waves. Today, the first of April, I am the poisson d’avril. I woke around 02:00 for some reason (very strange, doesn’t usually happen) and got up at 03:00. I meant to write in my journal, but fearful of what I had to say, I have been reading OPOC (Other People’s Online Content) instead…
via Day 6 – The things I did not write this morning (er, and ayahuasca) (+++) — The Sobriety Tree (April 1, 2019) (Edit: or, WP Reader link – thank you, LL!! :)) – here: https://wordpress.com/read/blogs/160327092/posts/165)
*For Wikipedia link to poisson d’avril/april fool’s day in France: please click here.
Nadine inhales & exhales words & images from current vantage point in Auvergne, France. Thank you for reading. ❤︎