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.
Unfortunately.

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

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