It’s a Monday afternoon.
Around 4 o’clock and the sun is already beginning to get sleepy.
I’m sitting in the living room of a pink house in Newtown with a boy I’m head-over-heals in love with.
We’re recording the songs we wrote together to share them with the internet.
There’s incense burning, it’s cold and crisp outside our warm little nest.
I’m so happy with my life right now.
A group of friends who love me and look after me.
A family moving back to the town they belong in.
A kitty I love like my own child.
And a lover who needs me as much as I need him.
Life is so fantastic.