I’ve been out cycling in search of flea markets. The weather is lovely (just perfect for 16-20 May, please? Whoever’s in charge of the weather around here?).
My head’s been acting like one of those jukebox-type radio stations – I seem to have no choice in the matter of music. Over the last few hours we’ve been through both The Bear Necessities and Don’t Get me Wrong (reruns from yesterday), but also That Don’t Impress Me Much (Shania Twain), Santa Fe (Jon Bon Jovi), I Wanna Be Like You (from the Jungle Book), My Darling Clementine (yes, really…), Paperback Writer (The Beatles), and a few others, I lost track.
And now, all at once, in a bit of a cacophony. I’m going to put on some music really loud and do the vacuuming.