Fizzing

Something in the air.

I’m just buzzing with it.

3 thoughts on “Fizzing

  1. Tell me about it! I feel as though I’m filling with it.

    Yesterday was incredible. I schemed schemes and came up with ideas so exciting I nearly punched Archie in the face. I conversed with swans (they weren’t very impressed with me), FJ and I saw a heron catching fish, flying and screeching a bit (now I know what one sounds like). I found a red rose on a path I’ve never been. I had a good game in the evening right up until I fell asleep for the last hour on a account of over-expended energy levels (all that bouncing up and down and grinning takes it out of me), and a rather nice foot massage.

    Expect me to rant at length to you this evening about how soon FJ’s birthday is.

  2. For the first time in years I begin to wonder if something is actually trembling the web in our vicinity, rather than just pulling on the strands of a few particular folk.

    As we have seen, this has upsides and downsides, though one can better roll with it if prepared. Time to wax my surfboard! 😎

  3. Okay… Looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Mother In Law. *gulp*

    You’re the only person I know who dishes out ultraviolence as a sign of affection.

    (As I’ve said, hon, not the face or the groin. We can negotiate on anything else.)

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