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Feeling slightly better thanks to the application of dinner, a leisurely shower and a good book in French, oh and a wee tootle on the harmonica, working out some new tunes. Think I need to rest up tomorrow!

It was Imbolc the other day, one of the two main festivals I tend to mark but apart from smiling at the thought and then shivering at the sleet, the fact of spring's return feels rather distant right now.

The best thing about February is my birthday, been plotting and pondering and wondering what would suit a well-deserving hobbit best, hmm.