If, as the husband contends, I'm like Shirley Manson and only happy when it rains, then today is like, the best. day. ever. for us moody bitches here in the 951. (This is the view out the window immediately to the right of my keyboard in my little upstairs nook of an office. )
Although truth be told, this is the song running through my head right now:
God, so beautiful, and makes me want to just dive to the bottom of a stiff bourbon. Well, to quote Shirley again, I only listen to the sad, sad songs. At least on a perfect indoor Saturday like this one.
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