Never Been Wetter

I was locked out for over an hour. When I finally got in, I had a warm shower and stood until the piping hot stream of water for about ten full minutes before I even started to wash my hair or anything.
My fingers are still stiff.
As I sat outside, I hummed and sang quietly, trying to stay dry. It was quite a beautiful moment, with me huddled on the front stoop, next to big pots of flowers spotted with rain, singing. T'was awesome.
But I was still effing cold.

I Worship The Inventor Of Shrimp Crackers

Because they are yummytastic.
I don't want to go to sleep, because if I sleep I'll sleep in and miss choir.
So, now, let the well practiced routine begin...I sit up all night at the computer, listening to music, with my eyes closed.
Or I'll just go to bed.

Musical Quote of the Day

"Wish you were here
Me oh my country man
I wish you were here

Wish you were here
Don't you know the snow is getting colder
And I miss you like hell
And I'm feeling blue

Wish you were here
Me oh my country man
I wish you were here

Wish you were here
Don't you know the snow is getting colder
And I miss you like hell
And I'm feeling blue

I've got feelings for you
Do you still feel the same
From the first time I laid eyes on you
I felt the joy of living
I saw heaven in your eyes
In your eyes"

-Blackmore's Night Title: Wish You Were Here

I adore this song.