Sunday, 4 October 2009
I am sitting in bed. I'm cosy and warm. I have Samantha on my lap. I've been writing to a friend. I should now go to sleep. In fact if I don't I shall. If you see what I mean. I'm listening to Alkan's piano music. I only discovered him in the last year or so and only started listening to him properly very recently. Life is good. In fact life is excellent.