Soppy sleepy head.....ready for bed.

Hello Lovers. I'm still on the happy tip here. Life is sweet. Tony Blair got another sock in those unmissable ghastly big teeth today which was enjoyable, my cat is a lil happy princess after spending most of the day stalking my visitors for chicken - Mum being vegetarian aint a great thing so any meat eaters are more than welcome for my little one, music's going good, some even newer tracks in the pipelines - I know - you haven't heard any of the old yet....but it's all good, stuff's a happenin'.

I actually popped on tonight to set something important straight which is that I am not a f***ing hippy - never will be one either, although do I feel all Lovely and happy and sexy and free and creative and positive and, well, it's all quite wonderful at the minute. For one normally quite fiesty angst driven chick I appear to be quite content. I usually leave somewhere wonderful and think I can't stand going home but this week's been great so far. I hit London happy. Been coasting about listening to people and things and being quietly creative which is a change as I'm normally a noisy little bugger as you quite probably already know. I've been sloping off, pen in hand, guitar in other without a care in the world and it's ooooh so nice. I listened to some fabulous tunes today by an excellent DJ - watch this space - you may be on a house trip with me sooner than you think - Taylor and I are working this weekend, which no doubt will entail a headache or two - you know the score, but I'm looking forward to that. Watch this space for the one and only's guest diary entries too - the girl is quite a character so I'm looking forward to her slappin ya into touch. Must go, I'm a sleepy one, back soon.