Day 56 – something’s missing…. nothing
Jude phoned me at 11am this morning to let me know she was on her way to pick me up for the samba gig in Banff. I was still in bed. I went from sound asleep to sambafied in 34 minutes (though I did have to eat my breakfast in the car).
My life seems to be a lot like that lately, flying from one thing to another.Read More »Day 56 – something’s missing…. nothing