Wee snippets...

- Anyone able to give me a few tips on recording someone singing nursery rhymes. Have to for work. Fun fun fun.

- I love dancefloors so much. When conversation runs out, or you can't trust yourself (head, heart or body), or you hit a wall at a party, or you feels so alive and wonderful... there's always the dancefloor. I love dancing.

- I think I made it in from dancing last night without waking up the house. People and dogs slept through the clicking of the key in the lock; and the creeping, shoes in hand, down the hallway. I think that's a first for this house.

- My emotions are not so much on a rollercoaster today, as on a merri-go-round. My head feels like it's being spun. My heart feels like it's being knocked against my ribs by centrifugal force.
Happy and sad. Delight and sorrow. Exhilarating arms-flung-wide joy; and deep base-note pre-grieving watchfulness.
Good thoughts jostle with the sad, like kids in the backseat on a winding road. Yeay for wonderful friends. Meep for Mr M's Nan. Yeay for parties. Boo for work stress. And so on.
On the whole I'm very well though. Operation Sane Grey is starting to take effect a little.