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&lt;p&gt;Never one to miss the opportunity proffered by &lt;a href=&#34;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eid_al-Adha&#34;&gt;a long weekend&lt;/a&gt;, I drag myself and my back pack in the wee hours of the morning of the 27th to the airport to catch two flights - first to Dubai and then to London. The third trip of the sort this year, it is my ongoing attempt to manage this year of &lt;em&gt;distributed domestication,&lt;/em&gt; one in which S and L having returned to London for good I am left shuttling back and forth every few months. Unlike the last time, I do not run into anyone I know, for which I am thankful for the company of &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href=&#34;https://micro.blog/books/9781914518096&#34;&gt;Ike Anya’s Small by Small&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Beautifully short and deeply evocative of my own memories of growing up, I find myself going down mental rabbit holes, fleshing out the (typically) well written prose with my own experiences. Not being of a medical persuasion myself - engineering saved me from all that - the extensive overlap with friends and family does leave me with enough knowledge to appreciate his specific travails. with the memories of growing up on a university campus it drew in.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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&lt;p&gt;She is wolfing down a doughnut, cup of coffee in hand when I appear, trying to find my assigned seat. I feel like I have startled her somewhat, given how quickly she begins to organise the stuff she has all over the place. The sense of having intruded on a &lt;em&gt;private, unguarded&lt;/em&gt; moment is made worse by finding my assigned seat is across from her, in seats so tight our feet play that dance of hide and seek beneath the table until we find a system that works.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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