Submerged in Error

Normally, I have a cast iron stomach. Nothing affects it; it goes about its business quietly, with nary a complaint. This week it revolted. I have since realized that not only am I submerged in error, I also end up eating my errors.
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Time Warp

I appear to be caught in a time warp. The blog software has a facility which allows you to create a post and then schedule that post to run on a date in the future. Until recently, I had not been able to get this feature to work.
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Strange Desperation

After an endless winter, and a spring that consisted of a long series of wet and overcast days, this is the fifth day in a row that has arrived with bright evidence of the sun. I am in the grip of a strange desperation. Once I have come downstairs, and placed the water on to boil, I sit and commence to keyboard. There is a hidden force behind this impulse to text; a compulsion, an attempt to write myself to “wellness” and recovery.
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