The world is good.

Here I sit with my diet Pepsi and my salt and vinegar crisp & cheese baguette. Yes, I know I said earlier this week that after seeing the photos I wasn’t going to touch crisps again – but guess what? I’ve changed my mind - I've a short memory spam. When we were kids we used to add vinegar to plain / ready salted crisp to turn them into soggy mess that tasted great.

So what shall I talk about today – my good mood? That one’s simple – there not an electrican in sight. It’s so quiet that I can hear the birds singing outside. No one here but me – so I can carry on with finishing my Cam & Josh story without interputions. My Dad's asleep in his chair in his granddad flat – Himself is over Tracy’s helping Richard put up plaster board and Matt’s outside ‘playing’ with his Dad’s tool. No, I haven’t got a bloody clue what he’s up to, and it will probably end in an argument later on, but I don’t care, really I don’t.

I’ve answered some e-mails, *waves to Kristy, Lulu and Twicet*, had a good hours preving as Scally would say, got further than ever before on Astropop and am now about to let the muse flow. Yes, life feels good – it doesn’t take a lot anymore to make me feel happy, I’ve learnt to appreciate what I’ve got.

P.S. Please remember I have a habit of changing my mind – so don’t blame me if I start moaning again in my next post. I might, I might not – who knows *laughs*