Sometimes my thoughts are interesting - mostly they are not. But I have decided to have an outlet for when those interesting moments come along. Mostly I just find myself observing the world around me and being enthralled or amused.
This morning, standing on the bus, I glanced down at the guy next to me and was delighted to encounter the nerdiest guy who has ever existed - comprising all the neccessary elements of ginger beard, lack of fashion sense and fantasy novel in hand. That guy was so cool. I would have liked to shake his hand...but I don't really like touching strangers.
October smells like spring - I don't know what it is, it's not neccessarily flowers or trees, it's just something in the air that smells fresh and warm. It smells like my birthday and the onset of Christmas, and I love it. (Probably just for the presents.)

xx