We own the sky

OH goodness me! Sorry I haven't posted properly in a while, I've been inundated with exams and stuff like that and been neglecting writing in favour of learning lydian augmented scales and Miles Davis' first solo in Freddie Freeloader. 

I was weirdly exhausted on the train into uni this morning. I don't know why. In a strange daze I dragged my sorry body along the footpath, and with each step forward I craved a yoyo biscuit more and more until I couldn't get the crumbly little thing out of my head. When I got to uni I was devastated to find that they had NO YOYOS at the Caf so I bought a Smartie cookie instead and the guy who served me said 'a colourful cookie for a colourful lady!' and I felt about 273% better. I broke the cookie up into little bits and I just really enjoyed it OK!

MMMMMMMMmmmmmm!