tridral

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Ble mae'r diwrnod yn mynd?

Ble mae'r diwrnod yn mynd? ~ Where does the day go?

“Sometimes, without effort, you live in the moment. You don't regret the past or worry about the future, and in that moment everything flashes before your eyes, a clear snapshot of what has to be done, and everything pauses.”
― Rebecca McNutt, (Smog City)

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Rydyn wedi bod yn teimlo'n wedi blino yn ddiweddar. Dydyn ni ddim yn gwybod pam. Llwyddais i fynd i siopa bore ’ma (gan hynny’r fynwent), ymarfer tipyn bach o gerddoriaeth, helpu Nor’dzin gyda phroblem ar ei chyfrifiadur, a dyna fe. Dim llawer i ymddangos am y diwrnod, ond weithiau mae'n fel ’na.

Yn gobeithio yn fwy yfory.

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We've been feeling tired lately. We don't know why. I managed to go shopping this morning (hence the cemetery), practice a bit of music, help Nor'dzin with a problem on her computer, and that's it. Not much to show for the day, but sometimes it's like that.

Hopefully more tomorrow.

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Disgrifiad (Cymraeg): Angel yn y fynwent
Description (English): Angel in the cemetery

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