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The best medicine
I went out this morning for the first time without the stick, even though my knee is still hurting, from where I sprained it coming off the step ladder after painting a ceiling! I called into the newsagent up at the shopping mall, to get the May Writing Magazine.
When I got home, I sat down to rest my knee, with a coffee and the magazine for a quick flip through, before earmarking the articles of interest. Sometimes I read the short stories, but not always.
This morning I did!
Haydn Cavanagh’s winning short story (p54) had me in hysterics! My eyes were watering so much, I had to take my glasses off. The coffee sat undrunk until I’d read the whole thing. I don’t do social media, and if this is what might happen, I don’t dare… although I wonder if the group, I did a course with online in February, with RNA, are
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