for the last couple of years, each morning i wake up singing a line from some song. I used to think it was linked to listening to the radio or something in my sight that triggered it. No trigger, just a line. Today IT’S A QUARTER AFTER ONE AND I’M REALLY DRUNK AND I NEED YOU NOW. Although I think the lyrics are three not one.
I am all over the place, like a scared rabbit checking out where all the exits are without moving their head. Finlaw is making it known that the conversation has to be had. He talks about how easy or not it is for everybody to get to where he is going to be. Not that he knows that, I tell him that if he didn’t want loving children he shouldn’t have been a loving father.