tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441623775027962723.post3824973730776161869..comments2023-10-10T20:29:44.977+11:00Comments on The Awakened Heart: How Brown (& Flammable) is My ValleyThe Awakened Hearthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18283471463348525046noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441623775027962723.post-21128977740858500202009-02-16T01:52:00.000+11:002009-02-16T01:52:00.000+11:00And there's me whingeing about Valentine's Day. Ty...And there's me whingeing about Valentine's Day. Typical bloody Pom, eh (me, not you!)?<BR/><BR/>I agree with DocWitch, no wonder you're feeling uptight and exhausted.<BR/><BR/>Thinking of you and hoping all is well.Moonroothttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02034336153685658320noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441623775027962723.post-20363667706187316332009-02-15T23:58:00.000+11:002009-02-15T23:58:00.000+11:00Oh sweetheart! I would feel worn to a thread with ...Oh sweetheart! I would feel worn to a thread with all that. It's that feeling of constant hyper-vigilance that people describe in these situations. It's exhausting.<BR/><BR/>But I'm very glad that you are well prepared, and have done your homework. It does make a difference doesn't it?<BR/><BR/>I so hope this time passes, and the fires abate rather than worsen, and that you and your little family reman untouched by it all. Roll on autumn, with its gorgeous chilly mists indeed.<BR/><BR/>Huge hugs to you m'love.Antoinettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10279365115311331326noreply@blogger.com