Man it's spring. IT'S FRIGGIN SPRING MAN!!!
No sweat no coldcramps no sweaters no stickiness. just a breezy NeitherHereNorThere feel. glorious sun, awesome evenings etc. even the fan SMELLS nice. and i can hear a cuckoo RIGHT FUCKING NOW.
gosh i so love this.
let's celebrate. umm. c'est souriant. yes?
[Update: And I've lost my guitar pick once AGAIN. I don't understand what IS it with these lil buggers. I mean ONCE you let them fall to the ground you NEVER find them. And I mean Never! They virtually disappear. Almost as inevitably as toasts landing buttered side down. Jeepers. :rolls eyes in exasperation: ]
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