I’m in one of those high pressure moods at the moment – the sort
in which the equilibrium is shot, and the need to relieve the pressure by
talking about it paramount. Unfortunately, I can’t, largely because I haven’t
come to terms with the various disturbances yet, and until I do, any attempt to
rationalise the complex dynamics would come out looking like something the cat
threw up. So I’ll just have to seethe for a while longer.
It would be unfair, though, not to mention that Helen met
Sarah and Inca today. She was impressed by both – each in their own way, of
course. And if you’ll excuse me sidetracking into personal territory for a
moment:
(Hope that didn’t sound patronising, Sal. It certainly wasn’t
meant to. And I changed my mind about the hat. I’ve decided it’s really rather
splendid and suits you.)
So what else can I say except I might or might not be back
later, depending on whether or not I stop wobbling!
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