Dancing in the Rain

Cassius is settling well, although he's still sleeping upstairs & last night stayed on the bed till 5am, which meant I had to arrange my legs around him, in varying positions. So yet again, I am not well rested. That apart though, it's all sorting itself out.

So now what?

As you havn't answered my question Wai, I'm going to assume that it's you, until you tell me otherwise. So how's your life been so far? Did you ever get into the National Team? I have to admit I wasn't a great rugby fan in those days, so once our paths parted, I didn't keep abreast of developments for the All Blacks. Hey, did you keep the tattoo? I'll understand if you had it removed... I know you didn't have much space left. We were lucky to find those few inches as it was!

Gotta dash now Wai, duty calls. It's pouring down outside, and rather dark, so I don't suppose I'll be going far. Reminds me of playtime at junior school, when they made us stay in the classroom if it rained. Dark, damp & dismal. Of course, there's no-one keeping me in now. I could run into the garden & dance around naked, like the pagan hippie I used to be! The men in white coats might arrive after half an hour or so, but that would be long enough! Mmmm, but maybe not...... my hair would go frizzy.