This week I was planning to write about getting bored of myself. Of the dangers of sliding into ruts that get deeper and deeper. Of a shrinking world as I age. Of the virtues of keeping things fresh, and of how we could keep trying really hard to make this happen.
And then we took the dogs on their …
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