The last two weeks have been hectic with running around organising Aesop's Attic,ordering stationary, press releases and other assorted odds and ends. Bogie and I haven't seen much of each other which is a shame. Today he is hiding under the bed-a storm is coming and he can feel the thunder. Fear is a leveller a great disturber of the peace, it creeps up on you like a thief in the night stabbing you in the heart, laying you low. I shared the fear of things going wrong, things not happening, completely irrational. my greatest fear was that the books were not going to arrive, what is a launch without a book.
Well they arrived today, Bogie overcame his fear to hassle the delivery fellow. Five blue bags like sacks of potatoes they lay there on the verandah like whales on a beach. I overcame my fears and took them inside. Beautiful.
Like most fear the reality does not match the perception. Better go and comfort that Bogie fella.
The road is long, but nearly there.
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