balance gone.

I seem to be going through the mental equivalent of walking along whistling and marvelling at how beautiful the clouds look, and then suddenly tripping over and doing a face plant on the footpath.

Bugger.
Must sort this out.

On a better note - speaking of planting - I'll probably be an audience plant this weekend for a friends performance. Where? Well, let's just say it's a party that I wouldn't go to if I wasn't getting free entry. The music and performances sound promising though.

Oh, and I've not been to Hellfire for over 6 months, but know that a certain person obsessed with mermaids *coughs*me*coughs* will be catching one on the night.
There may be sharp and shiny things involved.

Did you know that when I was a wee lassie I worked for a few months at a Fishermans Co-op. Scaling and filleting fish.
*cold evil grin*