That's awful...It's my mess and I like it...
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Closing tabs counts as tidying upThis is me - as is, no special measures of tidying up.
I love the cat picture, reminds me of @potsyToo much new content, must prioritise...
Closing tabs counts as tidying up
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@phil_hg_uk :
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Chapter 2: The office manager, who has not-so-secretly been writing his novel on his lunch hour and most hours in between – has not, in fact, been seen out of his office for weeks, that same office from which he used to cheerily announce "My door is always open!" – finally makes an appearance with the axe, relocated earlier behind what it is now clear was the wrong door.There was an axe, until recently, slightly out of shot left. I am quite glad we happened to move it, because a crazy woman who was having a bad day came in and loomed at us and asked where it had gone.
This is me - as is, no special measures of tidying up.
This is in standing mode, how I am now spending most of my time.
Another cereal killer?
which leads full circle back to this postThere’s a suggestion that “Take me to the milk”, is something being requested by the cereal. This is part of something known as the Milton Model. A powerful trance inducing set of language patterns developed by the late, great, Dr Milton Ericson. The Selectional restriction violation as this pattern is known, is where human characteristics are given to inanimate objects. For example, the chair was inviting me to sit down. The chair can’t invite you to sit down. The cereal wants me to take it to the milk. No it doesn’t, the cereal can’t request anything. When we hear language like this, we often have to go inside to understand what’s going on. And going inside is a trace state.
Only half dead - the rest can wait until next week.Another cereal killer?