Day 422: Good

contender for 'most ridiculous fox',
but doesn't quite cut it

Alright, so yoga was good, today was good, meeting Simon Scott and talking was good, writing emails and other things, playing with the cat, doing the washing - all good. The mung bean dahl with peas in it was very good indeed. 

A chat with J - very good. A Skype with Laura? Gooooood.

Tonight, I get to go to Excursions, see Rob and Dave and no doubt have another shit-hot musical experience. That's good, isn't it? Yes. That's good.

Will called me to say he'd sent me a selection of masks to add to my Montreal collection. He is enabling me to do what I want to do there. I'm very grateful. That's good.

Kati Schweitzer popped up on Skype. She's mint. We chatted. She made me laugh. I will miss her later this month. I miss her already. But she will still be just as brilliant, even if I"m not there. That's good too.

It's snowed, but there's been sun. I rode back along the seafront and enjoyed the sky. Good. 

happy? 

I used the bike lanes. I saw a sausage delivery van that said 'hello sausage' on the front. That was yesterday, but it made me smile again today, just in the thinking. Good!

I got the bins out on time. Very good. 

You know what else was good?

I ONLY WENT AND BOUGHT MY FLIGHT TO MONTREAL, DIDN'T I? 

sheepish fox?
can you actually say that?

I'll be there in a week, to visit the most pleasing, surprising and ridiculous of foxes, Nicolò Francesco Grafton Bernardi. 

I am very lucky, to be able to do this; to be invited to do this; to have good reason to do this. 

So good.