Eurovision
We watched the new Eurovision film on Netflix last night, and — y’all — I STILL have feels about it.
Good feels.
But still — feels.
And I’ve been without a phone for a week and can’t decide if I’m happy to have it back — or if I rather liked being unconnected for a while. And there were critters last night who needed last rites (of Whitney Houston’s Amazing Grace, John Legend’s Let It Be, and the little girl’s song from Hook, because I’m not cold-hearted) and today I’ve got a song about mountains and seagulls stuck in my head.
So, yeah, I feel a bit like a statue with stuff draped over my head and a plastic ice cream cone in the corner.
But it’s Saturday and the sun is out and I’ve had coffee.
Life is good.