Looking over the last few things here has left me worried that I've been coming across rather gloomy, which is really not what I'm like. Absurdly busy: yes (hence the absence of any new posts this past week), chaotic: probably, and sleep-deprived; absolutely, which is perfectly normal when you're a parent. But depressed? Not any more. Pessimistic? No way.
So correcting this glaring inaccuracy is this week's anthem, from the one and only Ian Dury. God bless 'im - one of the Britain's finest. Ever.
Saturday, 10 May 2008
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What a blast from the past!
Hahahah! I so LOVE this!!! Whoo hoo.
Fabuloso!!
Recently I wrote at MP's that Ian Drury brings me back to April 1979, when I was 21 and on my first trip to Europe.
Thanks for putting this up!!
PS - LOVING the new look on the blog.
This is great! If only I could understand all the words and references. Thanks, dear alcibiades!
Some people worry about taxes. Others worry about taxis. ;>)
This made me very cheerful. It gets my vote.
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