Last night was one of my rare bouts of insomnia.
The best sleep I could manage was that doze where your body is asleep but your mind churns cream all the night through, and you wake up feeling like you've got butter between the ears.
The last week was a swirling whirl of adventures, and I've got to set awhile before I'll be able to write it all up. To tide you over, while I recover my brain enough to come up with less vile metaphors, I leave you with this mediocre photo of Victoria.
Wait! Who's that you say?
Why yes, it is...
Violin playing Darth Vader.
The Empire's on hard times, dontcha know.