tonight, i feel bad.
i ranted at the bestest.
:'/
sorry.
ok so my wednesday went from good to bad.
this morning i rode. risky, as i have seriously bad knees at the moment. and then came home, had a nap, then tidied the room. sang rather loudly to artists such as counting crows, bob dylan, smiths, calvin harris. ye i was having a reminis day. i forgot about everything. and shamefully blasted The Fray out as loud as i could do within reason.
then i planned my evening, it was a decision between a night out on the town with certain people, or a night in with steak loin. as it happens. i am doing niether. im having a night in on my own, and i think my momma just made pancakes...
right pancake flipping calls.
why, oh why, do we by some sort of food law, only dare make pancakes on pancake day or the day following.... cause well i think they should be made more often.
off to have a night with bob.