Love is Crazy Baby, I can See it in Your Eyes

Toolibelle asked me tonight if I was okay.

I said "why you ask?"

"You seem, I don't know, Sad", she said.

"Nah, I'm okay - I'm just a bit uppy downy, I'll be fine".

My poor head is thinking so much it doesn't stop for more than a tenth of a second at a time. I feel I have 150 things to do, but in reality I don't. I do need to stop. Sit Down. And Wait.

And I will, as soon as I've done all the things I need to do tonight.