And so it is.
What is this I hear about Damien Rice playing in Singapore, end of this month?
Are we on a map? Did someone inadvertently leave Malaysia out of the globe? Where has my atlas gone to? Have we fallen off the edge of the planet? Are we invisible?
Oh, well. Enough. I do not really have a penchant for travelling, but it is exactly things like these that makes me want to.
Maybe I can do that much later, when I have all the necessary… resources. But I live in the now, and sometimes I just cannot stop thinking about certain things.
Goodness gracious, we will be halfway through the week by tomorrow. Oh, time! Why do you always have to make me feel like I am hanging on precariously to a spinning thread?