At last it's stopped hurting. A little. I've got a great long list of things I want to do this holidays, which reminds me: the Melbourne Show should be here in September. Or was last year the last one? I heard that somewhere...gosh, I hope it's not true. Before last year, I hadn't been for ages! There's nothing really special about it - just the atmos, I guess. I'm not one for large crowds, but there's something about the show that really gets me. I went with my cousin last year and her family (she's heaps older). I had one of those sausage things on a stick and found myself barfing it up five minutes later. I'm never trying that again. Writing about the show makes me wistful...remembering those long spring days at the Showgrounds, weighed down with worthless crap-filled bags whilst trying to eat all the junk available.
The song I have in my head is the most annoying song ever written.
Mood - Reminiscent
Music - 'Beautiful Soup' from Alice in Wonderland (1999)