Lifeblood

Got in at around 7.30 this evening, cream-crackered. A long day indeed when you consider I stepped out at 6.05 this morning. Yet tired as I was I felt oddly satisfied. A few hours with our drama guys, feeding off their youthful high spirits. provides the solution to this conundrum. It may be vampiric, but I've reached an age when the odd transfusion now and again is something to welcome.