Nelson, MTB, Jazz

1 night's sleep. 4 days. At least it might be. Nelson is further away than it was last time. But still sunny. MTB. Goldenhorse. Nathan Haynes. I don't think I quite get jazz. It seems to me that a whole bunch of notes are thrown into the air and are caught on the way down by the musician. Which sounds fine, but doen't make any sense to me. Just when I think I have got it, caught the slippery suckers, everything changes and I am lost again, only this time feeling more sleepy than before. Just like the song "we drove all night" we drove all night to be back in time for work this morning. Stupid. worth repeating: 'tupid. I lay in bed for 2 hours watching the sky change shades of grey without the hint of sleep. but too tired to move. Somehow I ended up doing a full day in the office, but it is mostly a blur, with hot flushes and cold sweats. Not a pretty picture, and about as much use as a tiddly-wink in a canoe.
game over. please insert 2 tokens to continue. have a nice day. and don't forget to brush your hair.