Ha... bit late and a bit early for a blog, and it's a quick one. It'll have to last nearly two weeks, though, as I'm effectively in a massive internet lacuna (can you even say that?) for the next two weeks. This evening, I fly to Brisbane to do my personal development fantasty fest. It's only six days, but with the travel, the settling in and the getting home, it bumps up to two weeks away. It's a little bit mental, but I'm excited.
Before I go, with Susan Harrison in mind, I just wanted to say that a gentleman I met yesterday (caretaker of the school we were using for The Challenge) pulled up his top and showed me his massive heart surgery scar. He was 50, about to turn 51. 
He looked late thirties at most - rich, healthy, dark skin, bright eyes, strong physique. He was very chatty and told me all about the school, his diet and even his bike. Then about his heart surgery (they have to break your sternum down the middle, apparently, to reach your heart). It was huge indeed, right from almost the collarbone to well below the diaphragm. Ow. He was lovely. And very open.
Speaking of Susan Harrison, she's doing an Edinburgh show called Folken Britain. If you're up there, I can only recommend her hugely. She's always a pleasure to watch. Go. Go! And to see Abandoman, where Robs Grundel and Broderick will be strutting their stuff. Oh yeah!
And look at this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UcmoRy444MY&feature=player_embedded
This lady really made me laugh.
There's so much to tell. So many good things, people, stuff I should have said, and didn't. But I really must get on. Goodbye, sweet peaches. I'll miss you.
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