I went to a new inner margin yesterday. Is that a misnomer? Can you have an inner margin? Well, it was somewhere new to me and in that, it contained inherent challenges such as how to get into a seemingly seemless building. Step one in the challenge, find a way in. I only walked round 3 sides to find the entrance. Could have been 4 sides and back to the beginning though that would have spelled incompetence. Didn’t want to project that. I don’t have difficulty talking, but being succinct is another matter. It’s more what I didn’t say than what I did. This crept over me on the long journey back to my own inner margin. But hey ho, today is sunny and I’m going to rescue my brassicas from an infestation of caterpillars. Working with my hands this morning is a good antedote and so long as I wear my glasses, will be sure of success.
