Breathing Space

At about quarter to 4 this afternoon I arrived back home. My mum and I had a bit of an abba fest in the car. Well, you have to pass the 4 hours in some shape or form - endless motorways were not designed for entertainment purposes. After that we listened to the whole of Miss Saigon, which happens to be my favourite musical. It's both intensely moving and uplifting, so check it out at some point.

It feels good to be back in my little bedroom, good to be sitting at my  more-than-moderately cluttered desk, good to hear my parents watching some property show downstairs. I like normal things. I also happen to like amazingly exciting thing like Aldeburgh Young Musicians, but there is a time for the more gentle, pleasing things too.

I will post more later, but tea is ready, and I am hungry. Sounds like a good combination to me...