Heavy heart , dancing feet

Cerebral processing only gets so far with me.  Something of the mystery seems to be required before information/ knowledge of serious mention moves from the mind to the heart and on out through the soles of my feet.

A friend has died, second friend in a couple of months… maybe that age has now been reached.  Heavens only knows how family are coping but as a long distance friend this new normal is taking a while to properly register.

Pjs still on…dressing gown slung around ….stagger downstairs and slap on what is usually Radio Four . The Dancing Queen blares out across the kitchen and my still warm but now empty coffee cup almost lands in the sink.

Thank you.

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