It is not even the beginning of the end.
But it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning.
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This picture was taken today, about two hours ago. It is the first day of the Scottish school year, L's first day of proper school, and S and A's first day in the nursery at the school (sort of a half way between nursery and reception, for those of you down South).
And I have come home to a very quiet house, with this post in my head, and discovered that
Tara has set
Emotion as the subject for
the Gallery. And although I have been rubbish and haven't done the Gallery for months, this seems like more than coincidence.
I'm not sure what emotion it is though. I'm not sure what I'm feeling at all. I can't quite identify it; but I have a very odd feeling in my stomach.