

These busy days, winter is no longer enough of a reason to hibernate.


I'm living for the thought of You're A Star ending and heading off to feel some sun on my belly.Īlthough there was a certain comfort in having plans every weekend for the winter, or not feeling I had to have plans because I was "working" - if you can call watching people of mixed ability singing, work. He talks about glass and light, and who am I to argue with that? Light is creeping back in after what seems like the longest, darkest winter ever. SUNDAY LAST night's late bonding with the brother in the fleshpots yields fruit, as same brother brings around posh architect friend from Britain to give the once-over to the house we first bought last August and hope to get our hands on some day soon.
