May 13th, 2003

I can fly!

Oooooh! Shiny!

Darted through the door for a quick stop at home before heading to Cambridge and discovered a very very pretty parcel from spikeylady containing a CD and a letter and lots of sparkles. Thank you thank you thank you! ~hugs~ You are indeed welcome to raid my music collection at any time.

And my mum's just rung to tell me the recording I was supposed to do with her has been cancelled (after all that) so I will be able to do at least one of the things I wanted to on Friday. Which is a Good Thing.

God, I'm completely exhausted, but I'm glad I made the detour today. There was rambling, and Wrongness of much Wrongness, and hugs, and it can't be bad. I still don't know what's going on, mind, and that *is* bad, but I can't do much about it and I know I should just, er, no, 'lay back and enjoy the ride' isn't quite the phrase I'm looking for.

Ah well. Calling tonight. Promises to be, well, interesting at the very least.

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