So, yesterday I bought that guitar – as I’ve previously mentioned – went swimming – toured shops – got Trey pressies and… it snowed!
And I bounced round like a maniac, caught snow on my tongue, skipped down the street, and drove my little moggy through snow flurries. As I pulled into the house I noticed the snow easing off, but there was a thin layer on the ground…
…and then it stopped. And all melted :(
But, on the plus side, I played a badly tuned scale of C on my guitar before I headed to bed last night, and if you don’t think that rocks, then… well… screw you. I’m happy :-)
In fact, I just righteously rock my own little world.