Listening along to the tale of Dracula, well actually the letter of dear Lucy to her dearest friend. Suddenly, no stitching!
I think I’ll pause for an early dinner.
Listening along to the tale of Dracula, well actually the letter of dear Lucy to her dearest friend. Suddenly, no stitching!
I think I’ll pause for an early dinner.
When we put things off until some future–probably mythical–Laterland, we drag the past into the future. The burden of yesterday’s incompletions is a heavy load to carry. Don’t carry it.
