ahh back from my holiday, was rather fabulous and i miss the large cows and fields that rural France had to offer. As this site is for music i shall talk about music. I met the wonderful Porcelain thanks to Seb, the drummer who is a friend of mine. After hearing a few songs from their forthcoming album they stopped for a cigarette break and a bit chat, why on earth am i cursed with clamming up with shyness at all interesting moments in life. Still, it was great and the new stuff is amazing. I want to go back to Normandy, i miss the beasty cows, and men in orange jackets shooting at all things that move that aren't wearing orange jackets. *sighs* 2weeks ago today was the last time i was exposed to any sunlight and now I'm getting stroppy again, I've lost my mojo and my tan has faded. Bloody english weather.