Whenever I have ants in my pants; mild aches that stop me relaxing but are not significantly painful I know there is a large eruption due. It is when the silkworm is spinning its cocoon and the adult spider constructing her children’s parachutes.
I think it is such a time when I will be finally leaving the nest for the rest of the best best rest. Should I finally clean house I wonder. But who is going to be embarrassed by my leaving?
Not I.
