weekend clinging

Woke up with a nasty headache, I hope it is not migraine. Matters are not helped by the incessant shrieking of our littlte darling lovebird whose name is Nyoni. I have had her for 12 years now and she is very tame in her own fashion. In fact,if you listen very closely on all our songs, you can hear Nyo subliminally in the background I'm sure. Now it is the weekend we can do something relaxing like go for a walk in the country. My mum has nearly been gone a week now and it feels like she was never here in the first place. Time is a strange illusion. Deeper meaning is progressing well and I can't wait to sing on it.