Simply hectic

Today I watched the entire First Series of Twin Peaks that J gave me last April, for Christmas.
That's seven episodes, plus the pilot.
It's even more addictive than I remember it, fourteen years later.
Fourteen years!!

Today I also stretched out on the carpet to the sound of Ravi Shankar.
All my joints cracked rather delightfully.
Some years ago my mum decided to take up yoga. She only went twice. She said the mats smelled and that some people were so relaxed they farted. I can still picture her face perfectly when she said that.

I haven't been dumped yet.
I thought I was going to be.
I feel like I've been rescued from drowning.