Tickled Pink

I've been walking on air lately and have been a little scared to look down to see how far off the ground I am. I suppose my sudden need to belt out "Raindrops falling on my head"... is a harmless symptom which could at the moment be left untreated.

But there is something else that is wrong with me which I for the love of God cannot understand it. I cannot stop giggling. I don't know what it is I ate, did or dreamt that could have caused this. There is happy and there is delirious....well I am bordering on insanity. I need to calm down actually... it does not bode well for a career in corporate if I keep grinning like a Cheshire cat each time a partner gives me work. And then when I get that certain phone call.. oh man... I transform into this blond cheerleader! Get a grip really.

I don't want to jinx things and go on about things. I think I might even put a hold on the magazine. Somehow things like this remain even more dear if I keep it close to heart. There are a lot of things to decide in my life right, predominantly career-wise but I'd like to think that somehow in some weird twist of fate I'm on the right track. Fingers crossed.

Oh and I do think it's time.