Today has been very pleasant. Meeting up with some Spooglers at 11 for a coffee, finding myself still there at 3....you know how these things go...
leisurely stroll to get the tram, catching the connecting bus home, finding a lovely gift from Sylvie waiting in my mail box. And you know, I think tomorrow is going to be more of the same. Don't you feel sorry for me?
Thursday, 24 January 2008
Slow, slow, quick quick, slow
My life is adapting to some new rhythms. Periods of (enforced)patience as I wait for a bus/tram, more pleasant periods spent drinking coffee, chatting to new friends, interspersed with frantic scrambling around to do 10 things before the return journey home.(There has also been one notable absence from my daily routine - my constant companion, the migraine related face pain, seems to have taken a bit of a holiday:0))