Thats what is playing on the turntable right now.  The cold spring is going on for quite some time: I loooove it! Whiskey is eating in Billy's bowl the breakfast no one ate this morning. Laundry is done. I am lazy. I smoked. I spoke with my mum already. We chatted hair. A bit boring I must admit.

I have yet to sweep the living room floor. The patio door is open as I am smoking inside. Pouark, I know. I have gotten news from a few people this last week. I am due to send a card to Austria.