It's all kicking off at the moment and I'm struggling to keep my head above water. What with trying to buy a house in London, rehearsing for three plays, directing a showcase, auditioning for lucrative commercials to make me famous and holding down the day job; it's all getting a bit much.
But then again I am a whinging twat.
Don't get me wrong, rather be busy than not but hard sometimes to keep your wits about you in an ever shrinking time vacumn but fuck it, onwards and upwards, what don't kill me only makes me stronger...
I got The People's Act of Love for Christmas and I'd like to end by mutilating a quote from it to provide a coda to this brief post:
"When it seemed there was no limit to happiness, his lover's face, her limbs, her breathing, her eyes, the gentlest movement of her mouth, or a blink, told him with a stronger dose of joy that the universe was theirs to play with, that all the world was crouched in listening and waiting, that time had stopped its jagged progress and smoothed down a place for them to love on as they chose, that there would be no more history until they said it should begin again."