Saturdays

Saturdays are my favorite days. For several wonderful reasons.

I get to lie in bed for a long long time.
Jonathan Ross is usually on Radio 2 for 3 hours of random chat and good music. (let down today by him still being on holiday)
I can do useful things like letter writing I’ve put off for ages and ages.
I can go to Asda with my housemate and buy food I don’t need because I’m enticed by the shinny low prices.
I can listen to all my new Cds bought over the Christmas period.
I can read books and watch the West Wing.
I can pick my other housemate up from the station and give her nice food and wine to welcome her back to England.
I can enjoy a chilled evening introducing my housemates to Crash.

Long sigh of contentment.

Cd’s on my play list from Christmas overspending:

We shall all be healed – The Mountain Goats.
Lifted or The story is in the soil, keep your ear to the ground- Bright Eyes
Fevers and Mirrors- Bright Eyes
The Best of the Smiths- The Smiths.
The Libertines- The Libertines
Funeral- Arcade Fire
29- Ryan Adams
I am a bird now- Anthony and the Johnsons

I love weekends.

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3 Responses to Saturdays

  1. -bb- says:

    man, i love saturdays like that…*sigh* today im sitting trying to write an essay that is making me cry. 😦

  2. Kath says:

    man that sucks….treat yourself with something nice very soon. and remember that this too will pass…

  3. -bb- says:

    yeah and its my birthday next friday…once the essay is handed on on thursday…!!

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