One of the small pleasures of life: Driving around at night when it’s warm out, and having the moonroof and/or windows open. I don’t know why, but it just makes me very happy. I love driving around at night during the summer.
Not that that really applies at the moment, seeing how highs today are around 30 and the windchill makes it feel like it’s in the single digits. Argh. I mean, I guess it is February and I should expect these things. But still. I guess I’m also frustrated by the fact that the zipper on my leather jacket broke and I don’t feel like paying to get it fixed.
And dammit, Paul McCartney needs to annouce which cities he's going to be touring.
Current song in my head:
“Breathing” by Lifehouse