It's a funny time of year for me. In many ways I find myself released from the routines with which I am so familiar. No timetable to follow, for example. Yet I can't help but hanker after those certainties as I think of the final days of the week and work out the logistics of how to make their various pieces fit together. Something as simple as figuring out where to attend Friday Prayers, simple as it will be, feels burdensome at this time of the evening.
I'm pretty good at going with the flow once I'm in the water. It's taking the plunge that's irksome.
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