Naked In The Rain...

"And you stood at your door with your hands on my waist and you kissed me like you meant it. And I knew that you meant it" - Hands Down - Dashboard Confessional Well I figure that the title will have piqued the interest of the casual reader though truth be told the prospect of me naked in any weather should be enough to send most people screaming in terror into their homes. :-) Anyway, I didn't actually get naked in the rain though it would probably have been in my best interests to really because my stoopid baggy pants got soaked and I got bloody wet in general. About all that kept my spirits up was knowing that somebody was worse off than I was (she knows who she is! ;-) ) There was also a delighful training exercise at work. Did you know that we should try not to contaminate the food we sell??? :-o No really I'm serious. It took two hours to get this point across to us mind. It's all a bit of a moot point for me because if anybody will be spared the indignity of that bizarre deli uniform it's me (who said dodgy facial hair had no use?) After that I went home and played music. The My Pet Giraffe thingy is eerily taking shape... which is a bit of a surprise to be honest. But no, I pretty much have the songs all written now, they just need to be tightened up a little bit and then we're ready to rock. A bit. It's kinda emocore and mellowish to be honest. And it turns out that my second poster here was neither Denise or Sorcha but it was in fact Cack. So apologies to all three of them. Today I have no work. I also apparently have a visitor coming from Galway (instead of me going to Galway) but their phone has died so I really don't know what I'm gonna do with my day now... :-s