It may come as no surprise that the whole Skelly thing is getting old

Especially as no one ever found the Leader's Lair, although Glasgow Granny came darned close.

One does what one can to escape the Skellys and relax. For me dancing the Five Rhythms at the Joffrey Ballet is a great time to shake it loose and jump around and dance away the cotton wool stuffing that takes up most of the space in my brain.

This week before I entered the sacred space my thought as I submerged myself in movement and dance meditation was "Phew, at least the dance class is a Skelly free domain. Thank goodness for Tammy's class."

I hopped, skipped and leaped over to the weekly alter and would you believe what was awaiting me? No money prizes for this one folks.