These weeks, I feel like I’m becoming like that donkey with a cartload so full and heavy that the animal has been lifted off the ground. It struggles and runs on air, then gives up and hangs limp from the harness. You can almost hear a baying sigh – heeehaaaaaawh…
‘Cept that this Husky is determined to keep running, despite the IBS and all!
Increased responsibilities at work and the Scouts (however did I get sucked into these blackholes) mean that I now have little time for myself and my family. Plans on the personal front are also not moving as fast as I’d have liked.
And Xiyunicus is coming to Singapore!
(For the record, this is a dead squirrel (Callosciurus notatus))