i can't help how I feel..
Today was possibly the best start to any day, ever.
After getting ready for work, I walked to the tram stop just as a tram waltzed on by.
I was cursing, knowing I was now going to be late.
Ten minutes later, the next tram came. The trams are crazy packed in peak hours so
if you can't fit on, pretty much you have to wait for the next one.
So, I stepped to the front to get on and assumed no one was getting off, so I kind of barged on, only to discover
that this small child was trying to get off. I was like, aww fuck so I hopped back off ANNNNNNNND
holding onto this child was.. Marty(!), the main writer and guitarist of The Lucksmiths.
I absolutely adore this man. Adore, adore, fucking adore.
I was only telling Aimee a few days ago that I still haven't seen any of The Lucksmiths just randomly around Melbourne
and BOOM! Today it happened.
BESTSTARTTOTHEDAYEVER.FUCKINGEVER.
P.S. I've been a lot cheerier lately. Surprising, right?
Also, I've tickets to see The Lucksmiths final show in Melbourne, Brisbane and now Sydney. I'm pretty sure people think I'm being obsessive about this band.. but I can't help how I feel..