Suzy tells me that she is going to an all-day event tomorrow, called Dances for Universal Peace. She has to bring a blanket, as there might be some lying down, which she is looking forward to very much. She could do the lying down bit all day, she says. She also has to bring vegetarian food to share, and has made a potato salad and something involving celery, but is going to smuggle in a boiled egg in her pocket. Something tells me that her commitment to universal peace may not be quite 100%. She intends to give me a demonstration of the dance tomorrow evening, using the dog and her snooty cat as partners.