waiting for my flight (first to amsterdam, then to dubai). these moments of boredom are interesting. I don't feel bored in the way that might be experienced as suffering (like children being bored). My anxiety about flying, the newness of everything seem to balance the fact that I'm stuck here with nothing to do. The anxiety seems to mop up the boredom perhaps...
It's been a great few days. Isobel's Tudor day was great fun and my birthday was fantastic thanks largely to Astrid. I am very lucky and very happy.
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