Peeking Around

Greetings all, from after lunch on a Friday. I've been thinking of you, and wondering how you are. Life has been happening to us all, hasn't it?
Dinners and sunsets and laundry and "I thought I paid that bill" and missed appointments and amazingly beautiful unexpected moments and bad dreams and coughs that won't go and all those things.
I've changed jobs (twice) since we last spoke, and changed again inside, although I seem to look the same from the outside. Funny how that goes. "You haven't changed a bit" say people who are running into me from school days (Hi Tim! Hi Ben! Hi Kate!) and yet I don't remember who I was then, let alone bear even a passing resemblance... or do I? I don't know. It has ceased to matter. To quote a much maligned film "we're living in an ocean of motion" (The Secret. Don't start with me). I'm floating and bobbing along, and occassionally stricking out towards somewhere dry.

Anyway, this is more of a quick g'day and to promise that I'll be back soon for a decent yarn. Put the jug on.