Gone girl

I am still here. Just. A big project at work means I'm getting home late a lot with my mind on other things. Weekends away mean I spend my evenings doing the chores I had no time for at the weekend. I think I'm a tad stressed: all the music has been washed out of my head. I have no tunes. I have no time or energy for piping. I dragged the pipes out this evening. Began on A, moved to D. Remembering bits of Horsbrugh, which is good. Took a while to feel settled in , and by the time I did my arms were tired. Like I say, I'm still here. Just.