The weekend is over for me and tomorrow it's back to school. Funny how after just two weeks now I've totally adjusted to my new schedule of getting to bed by 11 -sometimes 12. I'm feeling like this kid here tonight, too practical and serious. I promised myself fun things this weekend and did nothing but work. Ok, working in the garden isn't exactly work but it's not dancing either. Pooh. I wait all year for nights when it's light until almost 9 and then I spend half of them washing my hair and getting to bed early. Pooh some more. I'm feeling in need of a lot of imagery this evening, something to inspire the week as I know we're starting a new subject with a new teacher (yay! that'll be fun!) tomorrow so here goes a wall of hair ;)