Erin has finished her practical exam to become licensed. Go congratulate her.
(there was an exclamation point at the end of that sentence, but I needed it for a comment at her blog, sorry)
Can’t trust that day
Ah, hello everyone.
Melancholy morning, I suppose, for lots of reasons. It might rain today, too.
Song I heard on the radio:
It’s so hard to hang this phone up
But there’s nothing else to say
I know we can’t afford this but tell me anyway
Tell me one more time how much you miss me too
I just can’t get close enough to you
But there’s nothing else to say
I know we can’t afford this but tell me anyway
Tell me one more time how much you miss me too
I just can’t get close enough to you
Did you just hear that thunder
It’s been raining here all day
And you know what we like to do when it’s coming down this way
I’d give anything to hold you now
Tonight I feel so blue
I just can’t get close enough to you
If we hang up the phone
We’ll both be alone
Wide awake with nothing to do
I just can’t get close enough to you
You say you can see the sun now
Well then what time would that be here
It’s all run together now it’s been such a busy year
I didn’t mean to talk so long
Well, maybe that’s not true
I just can’t get close enough to you
I just can’t get close enough to you
– Todd Snider,
from New Connection
Mutterings, week (something or other)
I say, and you think..?
- Groovy :: feeling
- Jealousy :: not feeling at the moment
- Watching :: my blood pressure
- Kenny :: keeps getting killed, or Rogers.
- Games :: Reindeer
- Bread :: ducks
- City :: Sex in the
- Stems :: Roses
- Birds :: noisy
- Listener :: I wish I were better