EEEUUURRGH felt 'orrible in the morning avec sore throat. Recovered mildly, watched episode 3 of season 1 of 24 (never seen it before) and went out to Nadz's house for Claire's meatballs...and Nadz's chicken pitta starter...and wine...and the company of Tom and Mailin..I hope I spelt that right.....wotalovelytime it was 7:19 we were enjoying ourselves then BANG it was 10:33. Gosh. A bit of Casino Royale...but as the throat pain returned I left. 

A strange sensation as I walked down their road - the feeling of being alive.

It was as if things were new, or that I was experiencing things for the first time. Perhaps it was the after-effect of sitting so close to Nadz's huge 42000000 inch plasma screen with the volume up so loud, that looking at the trees by the street and the houses and the sensation of movement as I walked were so delightful...I thanked God. Why is he so kind to us?