Reading my own words from some five years ago - and somehow failing to connect.
Listening to Noi's laughter, a sound with which I am happily familiar and always happy to renew acquaintance.
Wondering how my nation came to this, and what shape it might take another five years hence.
Hoping to get a good lie-in tomorrow but suspecting I'll wake early and get up anyway.
Praying for those in adversity, and in thanks that no real adversity has been visited upon me.
Writing this.
Worrying about nothing in particular but everything in general.
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