Shine

While I'm worth
my room on this earth,
I will be with you.

The Proclaimers, Sunshine on Leith

I am too full of stuffing and sentiment to write well today. There is nothing for it but to let it settle. Perhaps by evening, I will have room to express myself without an excess of happy sighing or a overriding need to quote the lyrics of Scottish pop songs from the '80s, absent of the music that makes them seem so profound.

Thanks, everyone, for all the good wishes.