..."dancing of their own volition" is the most poetic epithet I ever heard about a garment, I think. Maybe you should write for fashion? I can(!) see this happening albeit maybe not tonight, then.
The music isn't my usual thing just as little as I assume you normally listen to Reverend Leg or Left Lane Cruiser but I do love seeing people playing, as it seems; for enjoyment, mainly, and, together not as with some bands (I've known; say Psychotic Youth at Roskilde;) where everyone keeps turning the PA up to hear themselves better than their co-members. The result of that attitude is seldom satisfying.
Coughs are mean things and air-conditioning can make them worse, I almost died once in Vienna where we had 37°C+ outside the new hm shop and a freezing stiff breeze on the inside that rendered not only me ill with bronchitis for two months (half the team had to be sent home and new workers flewn in from allover ürop, must have cost hm a fortune). I'll never forget the flight home (first class, for hm spent it all on new openings on then new markets such as Austria, it was the first shop ever there back then but by keeping normal wages just above law level because they got sued to do so) where every single passenger anywhere near my neverending fits tried to serve me cognac with fresh hankies, etc. Once it stopped I naturally asked for...wine but simply nodded out of pure exhaustion when my seat neighbour insisted on my having champagne instead and as I learned, this was paid for by my company store, it did make me feel all that much better and gal, did my seat neighbores seem relieved to be spared the noise for a rare moment of peace&quiet...although I was not alone; I could hear fellow sufferers farther off getting into the mood.
Maybe, the doctor is an option if it keeps going on for longer? Til then, the classics of tea with milk and honey can work wonders, I sometimes take it just to fall asleep evenings and if only one does sleep, it usually gets better but whom am I telling...so do have a rest while durham_rambler is out partying.
Here, I'm looking forward to a Short People free weekend (the last week was exhausting and I'm not even ill or anything) and the first day in a while on my own as M. Cro Magnon works walls further off the premises. (*phew*;=)) There is something to be said for a piece of quiet on one's own, at times. Just mentioning; to make you feel better about yours! *sorry about the traditional, multiple edit*
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Date: 2015-11-06 08:28 am (UTC)The music isn't my usual thing just as little as I assume you normally listen to Reverend Leg or Left Lane Cruiser but I do love seeing people playing, as it seems; for enjoyment, mainly, and, together not as with some bands (I've known; say Psychotic Youth at Roskilde;) where everyone keeps turning the PA up to hear themselves better than their co-members. The result of that attitude is seldom satisfying.
Coughs are mean things and air-conditioning can make them worse, I almost died once in Vienna where we had 37°C+ outside the new hm shop and a freezing stiff breeze on the inside that rendered not only me ill with bronchitis for two months (half the team had to be sent home and new workers flewn in from allover ürop, must have cost hm a fortune). I'll never forget the flight home (first class, for hm spent it all on new openings on then new markets such as Austria, it was the first shop ever there back then but by keeping normal wages just above law level because they got sued to do so) where every single passenger anywhere near my neverending fits tried to serve me cognac with fresh hankies, etc.
Once it stopped I naturally asked for...wine but simply nodded out of pure exhaustion when my seat neighbour insisted on my having champagne instead and as I learned, this was paid for by my company store, it did make me feel all that much better and gal, did my seat neighbores seem relieved to be spared the noise for a rare moment of peace&quiet...although I was not alone; I could hear fellow sufferers farther off getting into the mood.
Maybe, the doctor is an option if it keeps going on for longer? Til then, the classics of tea with milk and honey can work wonders, I sometimes take it just to fall asleep evenings and if only one does sleep, it usually gets better but whom am I telling...so do have a rest while
Here, I'm looking forward to a Short People free weekend (the last week was exhausting and I'm not even ill or anything) and the first day in a while on my own as M. Cro Magnon works walls further off the premises. (*phew*;=)) There is something to be said for a piece of quiet on one's own, at times. Just mentioning; to make you feel better about yours!
*sorry about the traditional, multiple edit*