Saturday, 9 February 2008

Taste of spring

Saturday. This morning I lay in bed for ages just dozing and enjoying that I didn't have to get up at any particular time. I decided to get up at about 11 and when I walked out onto the landing the sky was pure blue and the sun was blazing. I smile immediately; this is spring. As soon as the weather is better, my mood picks up automatically. It's fabulous. I feel fabulous.

Mr X is in theory coming over today (actually in 10 minutes time) but I haven't yet heard from him, so for all I know he could still be asleep. Either way, if he comes it'll be 

- He just rang me mid type. He'll be over at about 5 ish hopefully. That's good because now it gives me some more time to work. (I love how I was typing about him and then he rang, it's funny how things like that happen...)

I just went outside to tell mum the lasted X update, and it's warm. I'm wearing slippers, jeans and a t-shirt and for the first time in months I wasn't cold. The sun is glowing and casting its beams down onto the grass illuminating it and everything else around. The birds are signing and the smell of freshly cut grass lingers around the air. I am so happy right now.

Still listening to the Pixies, I have been for the past week or so. They are just such a brilliant band. However I think I'm going to put the shins on now due to the fact that "Oh Inverted World" is my offical NICE WEATHER album. It has to be done.

Turn me back into the pet, I was when we met, I was happier then with no mind set.
And if you'd turned to me like a gull takes to the wind, well I'da jumped from my tree, and I'da danced like the king of the eye soars, the rest of our lives would have faired well.

Oh my gosh.

How much does this song mean to me?

If I got a tattoo, any tattoo, it would be at the bottom of my back and it would say, "New Slang."
If I had to have a soundtrack to my life, any soundtrack, it would be, "New Slang."
And If I could marry a song, any song in the whole world, it would be, "New Slang."
Please, someone, make sure this is played at my funeral. 

I can assure you, this will not be the last you hear about this song.  


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