Ah, this weekend has not been long enough.
I have started my day with the Queen, to be a balm to an overly busy soul.
At work we have a week before a major deadline, and I’m starting tech week for a play I’m in. I’m also editing the script a playwright I’ve worked with before has asked feedback on.
How have I convinced people that I am a responsable adult, and why does that make me so busy? Arrgh.
But the queen is her perfectly balanced, magical and majestic self, and that lets me relax for at least the duration of a cuppa tea.
OK, that made me chuckle! That’s because responsible adults are an endangered species, so there’s just that much more for them to do!