This is kind of how I'm feeling today:

If you thought small, terrified and rodenty, then you're clearly not in the same Friday frame of mind that I am.

Let's rather go with something like 'buoyant'. It's Friday everyone. And not only that, it's payday. And not only that, I seem to have a rather winning weekend ahead of me, beginning with birthday drinks, dinner, more drinks, a few more drinks and then, sometime the next day, hangover sushi and shopping.

The only minor thing cramping my style right at the moment is that thanks to espAfrika and the Cape Town International Jazz Festival, I'm not entirely sure how I'm going to get out of the parking lot and make it to our editorial lunch in a few hours.

But details, mere details...