No one can hear you, but they can see you...

Good morning all!

It's been some time since I've blogged. It's been mega busy, everyone (higher echelons than moi) trying to get things done before the summer recess. 

A chap on the Tube this morning has prompted me to write on today's subject.  A chap three seats away from me is sitting with earphones plugged into both Lords and Peers. He is moving around, fidgety-like behaviour, making odd noises every few seconds. He must be listening to Asian rap or something. Can't quite make it out as barely can hear the music.

[Thought: I assume that Asian rap exists].  

If a child had seen this chap and commented it would be something alone the lines of 'that man has ants in his pants' [whilst sitting down]. 

Everyone is indeed doing the normal Tube thing of "look around at other travellers, acknowledge (through a stare, glare or grin with other commuters) passenger of note behaving erratically, and carry on". 

Everything we do in life is often unseen or unheard by the billions of others on this planet. Sometimes, just sometimes we think that we are doing something 'in our heads' yet sometimes (yes, that sometimes word again) we do things  silently resulting in strange-looking behaviour which may be seen by others and it turns into a spectator sport. And maybe a giggle or two. 

But we are all different and that's what makes (wo)mankind wonderful. So many variations and combinations. And I'm glad we make one another laugh, even if it is unintentional or unprovoked.

I love laughing. 

Maybe I'm that odd ball on the Tube.