Liza sang about life being a cabaret.
Well, I love a cabaret old chum, however truth is - life is a carousel.
Sometimes you're up, sometimes you're down, yet it only moves in a forward direction. Certainly, you can glance behind you whenever you like but the secret to prevent you from tossing up your Dagwood dog and chips is to keep your eye on the road ahead.
Round and round this metaphorical circle of life goes. Leaving one smiling from ear to ear and immediately lining up for another round or mildly nauseated and vowing to never to give it another go.
Either way, it's a short ride and no single state of mind or feeling - good, bad or indifferent is forever.
We might as well strap on a sunny disposition, choose our horse or carriage and abandon ourselves to the music and bright lights. Fairy floss and popcorn is optional.
Loving you, loving me...TLT x