Tis a funny world. I had a day off today, and whilst I was out shopping, I had one of those moments where I felt as if I wasn't there, but just observing, and I saw how weird we all are. I was snapped out of it when I noticed an old lady looking quite distressed and confused, she glanced at me and we both really smiled and everything was ok again, for both of us. Then I saw a Chinese busker on the verge of performing with his viloin. He clicked on his backing track (a rather pathetic beat), and flicked his nonexistent hair back all dramatically, composed himself, then smiled up to the heavens and began to play.
I had to giggle to myself, but as I have a cold, it was more of a sniggle.