'this summer we've pulled all the sheets off the bed - i'm so happy i can't get you out of my head. this summer i am so in love with you'

the idea of dressing in floaty cotton dresses with flowers in my hair, walking around bare foot through fields, trampling springy new life green and listening to nothing but ditzy acoustic guitar music has been something to appeal more and more every day to me. perhaps it's the winter weather that has stirred a yearning of long, hazy summer days punctuated with pollen sneezes and ice cream on the beach deep within me. perhaps, out of character, i want a change.

normally i hate people who chat aimlessly about 'summer 2k10' when it is as much as 6 months away. i fully realise it is january right now, but this feeling is something that has been inescapable.

fact # 61
today i was reminded more than ever how lovely some people can be, and how truly disgusting others can be.