Jdanspsa Wyksui

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I’m recovering from my second SARS‑CoV‑2 infection. New symptoms every day. Today it’s an ice-pick headache lurking behind my right eyebrow, ready to make my eyes water every time I stand up. Still I worry about work.
The kids have been brilliant the whole time. They got it first, a day on the living room floor watching Bluey from a horizontal position. Then they recovered and have turned that living room into a playground while Tara and I convalesce in the bedroom...

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The end of TinyLetter means more Jdanspsa Wyksui. I’ve been sending out a monthly roundup of my reading, watching and listening for a few years now, and while I liked TinyLetter’s naked simplicity, the JWletter probably always belonged here. So: welcome...

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As I write this on the first morning of the new year, it is pissing down outside — droplets visibly multiplying and scattering as they smash into the neighbour’s roof — but from my vantage point, looking west towards Kāpiti, the sky is all blue except...

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We Some of us tend to uncertainty. The first draft of this post had multiple questions in each section, and as I age, it seems I have more questions than answers, even about my own experience of the world. I know I am a husband, father, public servant...