
A good conversation makes the dinner sit better, perhaps it is all in the mind in retrospect but perhaps it is in the physical - that when talking we stop eating, for a moment, anyway, so a good conversation allows the eating, which is better for digestion, surely.
 
 
Indeed, what a delight it was to chat again. Like I was drifting, lost, floating above the deepest waters of his words, surging up in intensity, lifted like the power of the wave, and cosy in the lulls between. A conversation that stopped time in its toing and froing, and when time started again as I put down my phone, I noticed nearly two hours had passed. Bliss.
 Sausages
 Sausages 
Silly sausage, too much sitting watching the Tele with the final day of all that brawn,... 
 March 23
 March 23
This month I will have to read even more novels than I did last month if I am to finish...