Chasing chimeras

I feel rather girly tonight. We just got back from seeing Mama Mia and so now I cannot for the life of me get ABBA songs out of my head. But I have no real ABBA on my computer so I'm listening to the rather hilariously bad metal tribute album instead. But the movie itself was really fun and we were the only ones our age in the cinema, with everyone else being quite old (white-haired old) or very small, like the child next to me who kept asking things like 'why is she angry?' and 'why is that lady singing?' ('because it's a musical, dear,' was the informative reply.)

I'm on a musical high and I like it, baby.

I don't like my frozen fingers though. Need more tea.