...feel much:

lighter...

A possibly record-breaking lie-in did it's wonder to get me nearer a human race like form of being.
We'll see if food will begin to cope with me again.
Fennel. And potatoes.

As for the rest - to quote sweet Dotty:
'I'm decking the halls. All roads, train lines and flightpaths lead to Embra. 56 days, not that I'm counting...'
I've heard the words foam party, late 60s rock stars and mojitos so far... Ah yes, and about photography it might be. Possibly...


Usual mode is to be set into operation soon. Meanwhile behave, I can see you.