1,2,3.

It usually takes a TAG or a set of pictures or something really random that just crossed my mind for me to come back in touch with this blog of mine.

It still feels like I can run up and down the staircase, plant my butt semi permanently onto the comfortable couch whilst enjoying the many varieties of show on tv, make occasional trips to the kitchen, waiting for the scent of dinner to make its way under and into my nostrils (mum's cooking :), wait for nightfall to arrive and its time to make my way up, into my room, and under my sheets (my comfortable bed). Lie and think. Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow.

I miss you and you and you and you... and everything else!

Joshua Radin- I'd Rather be With You. :)