People keep saying “Ill be all right once things get back to normal.” What’s normal?

I’ll be all right once I get back to blogging. Soon. Maybe even today. I’m back from Beaver Valley where I went on an indulgent retreat, solving problems as we drank wine, and met some Icelandic sheep. If I can i’ll show you a picture, but don’t count on it. I’ll tell you some of the meaty problems we discussed, for you to think about, too. Comments are welcome.

Voice/cultural appropriation.
Agism.
Language, grammar, words.
Personal biographies.
Oh, yes—the sheep.
Food - might even include a recipe.
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