So I haven't been online much. Stress. The writing is all fits and starts and *blarg*. But!

Today, out at the park, my girls were doing/attempting cartwheels on the grass. So I decided to demonstrate. Heh. I'm nearing 42, out of shape, and haven't participated in such tomfoolery since I was *their* age.

But I did one. Knees straight, toes pointed, decent spread and landing. So I did several. Even did five in a row without stopping. And then I did a headstand. Whee!

Funny, what the body remembers. Muscle memory, it's a thing.

A gazillion years ago, slinkling tagged me for the 'random six things about me' meme:

( cut for those who just don't want to know. )

crosspost warning: JF, IJ, GJ & LJ.

I seem to have accrued some new friends either through my Writercon-induced friending spree or, I assume, my name popping up about the LJ-sphere recently.

So to alleviate my performance anxiety, I list:

( Romany Randomosity )

That's me in a large nutshell, a peach pit, if you will. Yum, peaches. I have a peach tree outside. Life is good.