Journal of the Plague Year, Day Forty Eight: I’m just around the corner if you got a minute to spare.
A word, here, about making decisions. I am at a number of interesting crossroads just now. The most obvious one, I suppose you’d say, is that when this started sweet Jesus seven weeks ago, I was already by that point about two weeks overdue for a haircut. Which puts us now at, essentially, TWO missed […]