been a long time

You taste like whiskey when you kiss me, oh
I'd give anything again to be your baby doll


Something about this place.M.

and another thing

I'M HOOKED ON DOWNTON ABBEY.

Like, seeeriously.
Seriously.
Seriously hooked.

I do have the tendency to like anything pre-modern-day when it comes to TV-series. And this is a classic example of the upstairs-downstairs format, which serves as an interesting storyboard anyway. And this is really well done.
I mean, there's some complaint as to the plot going downhill somewhat in season 3, but 1 and 2 have engulfed me. Like literally swallowed me whole.
Hooked, I tell you.

And the cast is amazeballs. Truly, England's finest, pretty much.

Just, one of those things you watch and just go: "Yes, okay, thanks, I feel great now. MORE PLEASE."

Yay, for Downton!
Yay, for ITV!
M.












OMG MATTHEW I LOVE YOU.

(Had to get it out of the system..)

sunbed cheeks

The best compliment I've heard this summer is "you outrageous lady".
What made it the best compliment was the fact that this was from a mature person, an esteemed teacher, about my performance of a Mozart aria.
SO MANY THINGS that don't usually count as outrageous.

But there I was. Outrageous. And a lady.
Love. IT. ALL.

So today I went on a date, with myself.
I am making a bit of a hoo-haa about it, but really - it was just that lovely.

I spend a lot of time out of the house. For some reason I don't get cosy at home, or comfy. Sometimes I do want to spend an entire night in, but this is so so, SO rare.
So I spend a lot of time out. And hence tonigh was triple cool. Because it was one of the best alone nights I've had, in such a long time.
Maybe it was the view from the large windows of the 9th floor, maybe it was the rain outside that was trickling down these large windows in the most cinematic way, ever, maybe it was the city lights, maybe it was the time (around 8pm), maybe it was the coffee, maybe it was what I was wearing, maybe it was the fact that I was warm, maybe it was the cheese on my risotto, or the 2 candles, or what-e-ver.
It just was.
And it was great.

One of those when you sit, and go, okay, this is life, I am here, and this is all good.

This is all good.
M.

(And 1am sunbed-cheeks. Yes, yes, yes,)