Arriving back in the clutches of Georgia and Kat – being welcomed into a house full of scintillating candle light and flickering fire and something really nice that I can’t QUITE place coming through the stereo. Georgia is swiffering. She says there’s no better music for swiffering, and she sweeps by with swiffer and socks, gliding across the polished (and swiftly swiffered) hardwood floors. Sushi and talk and a cat and a Kat. It’s a good night of not playing music for the moment.
Late that night – I’m done by 3am, the code has taken up my head all night, working hard, solving problems and thinking things through. I haven’t done this in a long time, and it’s Lovely – like staying up late before a crit, getting all the work done, knowing the review is in the morning, the test is in the morning. I Love late nights with a purpose.