Every once in a while we need to just sit back and think. Or not think, as the case may be. Find a quiet, secluded spot, make ourselves comfortable, and contemplate. Perhaps it is our navels, perhaps it is the mysteries of the cosmos, and perhaps it’s just frustration with Edith Crawley’s simpering melodrama — but these large issues need time.
In a city that knows how to keep its secrets, I will be contemplating the answers to life’s persistent questions*, and so will be a little quiet for a bit. In a few weeks, though, I’ll be back in force, never fear.
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* Bonus points if you know the source of my paraphrasing.
Lace Winter 
i like this very much
Best wishes
john
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Guy Noir? – Thanks alot for sharing, I loved this too … Best wishes & Fond regard …
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We have a winner! 🙂
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A smile right back at you 🙂 – Have a great time *
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*hugs*
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Have a fantastic time! Looking forward to your return. ❤
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I had no idea that you were Guy Noir, Private Eye! Good luck with your investigations, and enjoy the rhubarb pie.
(Friend of Rachel Woe, coming in from Twitter.)
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Right alongside the powdermilk biscuits! Thanks, and any friend of Rachel’s… 🙂
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Oh, rats! Someone beat me to Guy Noir! More importantly though, have a lovely break and rest up. Looking forward to seeing your wonderful online-self when you come back 🙂 xx
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