The past week has been busy and involved, unfortunately, extended periods without the internets. But, here I am, a lil bit tired, and perhaps slightly frazzled.
I rode a horse called Zappa.
I sang along to the radio all the way to Melbourne.
I danced like a small child who has no rhythm but still thinks she is amazing to Mexican-inspired music on Saturday night.
But, I didn't do the limbo.
I had a Passiona spider in a moment of hangover weakness on Sunday. And LOVED every sip.
I laughed, and laughed and laughed.
So, although my little eyes are a wee bit tired and I'm losing my voice, the my spirit-lights inside are still shining very, very bright.
My heart is full. I hope yours is too.
Night night.
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