endless lists.

I've been laying low lately. There's not much to report when you're happy. Lots of spooning (not so single anymore), staying inside with the air conditioning, and procrastinating about procrastinating. I can see the storm brewing in the near distant future. For once it's the kind of storm to stand in, with arms stretched and head cocked back to enjoy. There will be a mess load of concerts to attend, a birthday a few weeks away, jet setting, cat sitting, getting everything ready to become an adult.