Falling in loveh th

Today I fell in love with the Northumbrian Smallpipes I've been playing for 4 years.

This morning I played them for the Unitarians (who have been my home since July - I already fell in love with them). They behaved beautifully, absorbing, not reacting to, my nerves.

Henry agrees that sometimes love is like this, but he pauses, implying there may be other kinds.

My apartment is almost empty. O came and helped yesterday, and B is going to buy this laptop, and I should get it done tomorrow. Or Tuesday. Break in blogging comes soon, either way.

Henry is looking forward to our Upper Class-on-airmiles trip back; he reckons the parents will be okay. Humph.