bowl of oranges

Little things are better, or something along the lines of "getting there". Tomorrow I'm going to the hospital for some tests and other stuff I don't understand or care to write about... It's really starting to feel like Autumn and with each day getting colder, I become a little happier... my big knitted aaron cardigan has made a come back, the summer dresses and shorts have been hidden away... Monday myself and Lewis are going to Liverpool to find new coats and in the mean time I'll occupy my ears with Bright Eyes, Brand New, A Fine Frenzy and every other artist that reminds me of this time of year.