The window cleaner arrived this week.“Hiya!” chirped Willie.“Hello!” I replied, subtly lengthening the ‘o’, inferring a question, not a reply.“I’m here to do your windows.”“But you’ve only just done them.”“Not for over a month.”“Really?”“Really.”I checked; he was quite right.Four whole weeks.
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Without the punctuation of calendar demands, what started as “I can do this,” has rapidly become, “there’s always tomorrow.”I’m discovering that jobs, previously executed in a heartbeat, are now put on the benches until I find the right moment (increasingly elusive).Perhaps, like