1.0PoohsDenhttps://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsdenVinithahttps://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/author/pooh_admin/rich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="Pd70tcGEvd"><a href="https://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/the-snail/">The Snail</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/the-snail/embed/#?secret=Pd70tcGEvd" width="600" height="338" title="“The Snail” — PoohsDen" data-secret="Pd70tcGEvd" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript"> /* <![CDATA[ */ /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&"undefined"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),c=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display="none";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):"link"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute("src")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute("data-secret"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:"ready",secret:t},"*")},!1)))}(window,document); //# sourceURL=https://www.ourowncorner.com/poohsden/wp-includes/js/wp-embed.min.js /* ]]> */ </script> Move 3 has been a snail. It has been moving slowly, dragging its feet (As I had whined here before). It is equal measures fascinating and ugly and boring. You want to stare at it for a while and then it gets boring as there is no action. Snail’s pace. I am at the verge of exhausting my patience levels and rediscovering new reserves of patience. It is almost as if Move 3 has decided to be a lazy child dragging his feet along the grocery store aisles demanding bribes and throwing a tantrum. I am tired of meeting people because I don’t have answers to their questions. I hate the questioning looks and the eye rolls. I retreat to my shell, ignore the world hoping the morning sun will clear up the fog in front. I stay locked in my own confused world of planning. I make lists, edit them and re-write them. I find solace in the organised lists. I stare at them all day. I change them around and stare at them. I know it is a time-wasting strategy because I rarely rely on lists. When the time comes, the list gets abandoned. But I need something to anchor […]