Sentience in a seed-pod

I went to circus school last night. Near to Hartleyvale hockey stadium in Observatory, where I live, is an outdoor collection of equipment starring a trapese. Tracy decided she wanted to go and so dragged me along. It was so cool though. A trip back to childhood, not because I liked the circus (I've always been freaked out by clowns), but because it was just like playing in the park trying to see who could go highest on the swings. So today I'm sore all over. If I keep this up I'll be all hot and muscley.