(I recorded it, in case you don't believe me!!!)
Yeah, welcome to my bedroom wherest I am currently listening to Radio 1 and waiting for Frank Turner's live session. Anyone who knows me must by now be aware of my intense adoration for Frank. He is a modern day William Blake, a poetic observationalist commenting on our generation's trends and decisions. His music is completely relevent for anyone in 18-30 years old.
Listen to him or live without pure music enlightenment.
Tomorrow the fantastic 4 (nix Vic) is off to see our dear mate Danny before he leaves us forever (a.k.a. until Christmas). I am determined that we shall have fun, for Dan's sake. Besides, the prospect of tomorrow was all that got me through work yesterday. Oh, and Kylie as well. And Radio 1.
A little Kitten had washed up on my front stoop...