Getting here has been like tying a knot in your rope of days and saying to
yourself that you will not slip back beyond that. Like a barb working its
way
in, each small advance is safeguarded against going back. And the
inevitable result is that you get somewhere.
in Gaelic "beag is beag" (little by little). The road needs a well defined
drainage ditch on one side where the road is steep. I put a shovel and
mattock there and every time I pass, I dig two more feet, then quit and go
about what I was going to do. A great many "big" projects around here are
like that.
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