It's quiet, and I like that but I still find it slightly unsettling. Perhaps a life full of noise and movement and lights and things to do is working me up so my 'resting' rate is a bit too quick. Chilling out seems beyond me right now, although I don't know why. After I got back from Greenbelt last week I was so chilled out, horizontal even. It took me effort to pick up the pace enough to even be bothered abotu the idea of being late for work. It was lovely, but now I feel twitchy. And bemused about what this means for life.
I think I need tea.
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