Kroe: Lazing on a Sunday afternoon (Qxxx)

A token of gratitude to my friends. I love you all, and love having you in my life.
At the same time, this delicious set of tunes and charmingly bizar imagery is to symbolise my return to a state of chuffedness.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=965qT1k33P8

Actually, away from the blog and ... well, your voices inside my head... I've had an amazing weekend. It started out angry/sad/self-absorbed on this blog, then there was quiet & real sadness as we found ourselves face to face with D's grandfather who's in a bad way, healthwise, and, then, gradually, as David and I talked and planned and dreamed, checking the things on this weekend's to-do list, there was a sense of control & peace of mind regained.

I got a bit carried away, didn't I? I guess what really happened on here, was that I allowed my wonky, acceptance-seeking mind take over. It makes me sound like a raging idiot. Zuckerman with a hint of breasts (if you don't get it, have another look at my 'Anatomy' post and take the advice in it to heart).

Blah blah blah blah

What I really want to write about is of course: take the next two sets, my heart (it's 1 set to love for my heart of hearts, Rog the Man in Black)!!!! Leasle, you must have heard of Justine taking out the Williams sisters (in straight sets, obviously) and going on to win the whole shebang at the US Open?

In other news: Leasle, just so you know, there's a possibility you've breathed your last in Belgium as you know it, since the hot talk here, coming from politicians and (some) journalists alike, is that Flanders may be going it alone soon. Actually, it's the theme that dominated the summer in terms of news, which means that I've lost interest in it along the way (or maybe it's that there's only so much interest one can muster for the likes of Van Rompuy - Liesbeth, help me out: who is actually more ...er....winning, he or Leterme?). Anyway... I thought it was my duty to let you know.

And now, of course, my Feddie is trailing in the second set.... Come on, my awesome, awesome guy! Just do what you do, oozing of perfection, and shut those terrible commentators up!

That is all I require.

For now.

(Well that and the best song ever: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cxbFLYa0_bw&mode=related&search= )