How’s things? All going well I trust. Today I had the good fortune for a day off: just me and Little Miss with the run of the house. There goes the neighbourhood! 🙂 Some father daughter time. As I write this, she’s having a much needed kip after a morning of running around in gleeful abandon. That level of energy and joy that only small kids seem to pull off. Me? I’m recovering from trying to keep up with her. Still, cheaper than the gym and much more of a laugh 🙂
Chameleons came and went yesterday evening. It was a packed night, not so much with any particular event, but the number of people who made the effort to come along. Much as I like the events, or a small number of folk to talk to, the busier evenings are good too. Someone said: “you’re quiet tonight.” It’s true, I was. I was just enjoying the moment really. Enjoying watching others have a good time. Other than watching, listening too. Sure, I can talk for England, but there are times when it’s good to zip one’s trap and listen to what others have to say.
I would say what is it with some folk and photos, but I joined a fashion forum the other month and it’s not just us who do it. Well, I say ‘fashion’, it’s very high street. I don’t have the budget nor the interest for the high-end stuff. I leave that to the professionals 🙂
[ Today’s lyric: Pretty in Pink by the Psychedelic Furs ]