Does “Absence Makes The Heart Grow Fonder”?
I suppose in this case it does. I have been working myself to death: books, music, art, work, exercising, FOOD! And I regret not having documented some of that action because I’ll have to do a massive blog post today. Most of the time, I’m scrambling from place to place (as per my control-freak-ness, I am ridiculously punctual) It’s Thanksgiving Eve and for the first time in a month, I have a few spare moments to myself (while my brain still functions logically).
Oh~The Righteous Brothers’ “Unchained melody” is playing! Love love love that song and this particular rendition the best. What is it about holidays and old time songs that manage to metaphorically bring me to my knees? My heart gets all quivery and I sing along to the tunes and get absolutely wasted on memories.
It’s been unseasonably warm these past few days and it’s still light out-but I feel as though the year has entered into its old age and I’m savouring every last drop of its remaining days.