Have done lots. Fell asleep in Metropolis. Blissed out at Sigur Ros. Romped wild-eyed through Atonement. Improvised a tutorial. And am off to the Cotswolds tomorrow for cheesy romantic weekend.
Some worries: possible possibility of random suicide bomber at train station tomorrow, for example. Russ’s safety in New York. Family in Singapore, way too near Bali.
Might say a prayer tonight. In thanks. In worry. Ultimately, I suppose though, in His hands.