Someday my ukulele will make you weep with joy
So, apparently, someone called in to the station to request some SDD.
The dj, a friend, played the first track, the one w/ me singing Song w/ No Name, then talked up the show I’m gonna be in. She and her co-host told me how beautiful my voice was, how it inspired one of them to maybe start singing. Also, how much lighter I seem since I dealt w/ the crush situation.
Life is good right now.
“When you realize how perfect everything is you will tilt your head back and laugh at the sky.” - Buddha, via KristyK
Today was all right, except for the killer headache that wouldn’t leave.
Didn’t have to come in ’till ten, got to walk to work in the sunshine, laughed, was with friends all day.
I’m still nervous about the new job, but I think it’s gonna be great, ultimately.
And just to end on an inappropriate note, a link provided by Mr. Helly. I think he should buy her some crotchless pantaloons, forthwith. Who’s with me?
Speaking of them, they sent me a lovely journal in honour of the new job. Thanks, guys!
And it arrived the same day as my new Moleskine daytimer! W00t!
You know, I’m starting to think one could stick an elasticized string on anything and I’d love it.
After this turned out to be pretty accurate, this week’s Free Will Horoscope:
It’s about time you got the chance to be knocked on your ass by a flood of positive surprises and good feelings. I hope you’re trusting enough to go with the tidal flow, even if it does temporarily render you a bit woozy. Naturally you’d like to know if this giddy surrender will land you in trouble. Is there any chance that you’ll have to endure some karmic adjustment at a later date because of the fun you’re having now? Here’s my prediction: absolutely not. If anything, your enthusiastic cooperation with the free-form dazzle will shield you from any negative repercussions.
Everybody's talkin' at me