Well I have managed another week, but it was warm, and I didn't ache quite so much. Maybe I am not so abnormal, all those times I crawled down the stairs, not in pain but in stiffness, only too cold at home for my muscles to relax fully.
Something I shall have to keep an eye on.
There are more folk going, but not my friend, who has discovered she cannot make the Bollywood dance class. A shame, because I think she would have loved it, and the pizza night is still on with a bollywood movie at its centre, I just cannot eat as much as everyone else.
But that works for me. Helps keep me trimmer in the long run.
(Trimmer? It will be along time before I ever reach the correct level of trim but at least I am giving it a go!)
But I have had better news.
I have had my own gig in my flat, (not sure what the neighbours though of the deep base as it echoed through the floor boards) and it was only one song but it was written for me and it was ace.
It is hard to describe but in a few weeks I won't have to, as I will pop a link to the short film of "Dragons on the Moon" for everyone to look and listen.
I am so proud and frankly amazed that my small idea, along with a few lines of poor poetry on my part could be turned into such a flabbergastingly great piece of music.
I look forward to the result, as I hope you do too.
Thank you for reading xx
