lately it feels like i get one part of life spinning just as i like it, and just as i think 'yes' i find there's another to get spinning - or to slow down - and another. (this is not a whinge; just a note. i know things don't turn out as expected - but i get lazy and expect what's unexpected - forgetting it actually means you're caught unawares. so i'm caught unawares, again.) If I were in a '40s slapstick I would be spinning plates, but I like this image better