Fact: it is impossible to listen to "This Charming Man" and not feel disgustingly happy.  (This is probably the only Smiths' song I could ever say that about.) Perhaps it's therapeutic; I've listened to it several times a day everyday this week.  I'm finally feeling summery.

Happy things:  Sunday, Megan S. and I were underwhelmed by the Highland ( Read more... )

Yesterday, I went to the. . . choicest of moving sales. I managed to walk home with a lovely bright green framed wall print, as well as a set of vintage dishes that have a square seventies geometric-y pattern on them, and amazing oblong seventies dish that I can't really describe. I also got a few cds, and a pile of books to fuel my ( Read more... )