Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Questions and thanks

Over at Compasses, Joe makes tight forms out of King Lear's disintegration, whence came the question 'Who is it who can tell me who I am?'.

Molly and we thank everyone for their concern and good wishes for her health. She seems well, and has healed apparently without problems, and hasn't even had to wear her bucket on her head. It seems that these troubles just are going to flare up from time to time, so the less invasively they can be sorted out the better.

1 comment:

Pam said...

Good old Molly. No bucket sounds excellent.

Proust - that's a retirement plan for me. I remember my older daughter having to read some of it before going to Oxford, and great was our recourse to the dictionary for things like oil lamps with long wicks and certain kinds of window cord.