On the First Day of new Year's
Right.
I'd written a serious blog while I was in the gaurd's booth sipping tea and eating Chilean Christmas bread, he'd put on this song by red snapper called 'gridlock' and I sat and wrote about this lady I saw crying.
Philosophical.
Philosophical indeed. No, seriously.
But I got home at ten, had me a glass of wine and now my head is not quite where it should be.
Meanwhile, I'm sitting here half singing half laughing. because there is something very very hilarious about singing both parts in "I Got You Babe" by Cher when you're by yourself.
No, seriously.
Night, dears.

