Countin' flowers on the wall

"Countin' flowers on the wall that don't bother me at all
Playin' solitare till dawn with a deck of fifty one
Smoking cigarettes and watching Captain Kangaroo
Now, don't tell me I've nothing to do, don't tell me I've nothing to do.

Last night I dressed in tails pretended I was on the town
As long as I can dream it's hard to slow this swinger down
So please don't give a thought to me I'm really doing fine
You can always find me here and having quite a time.

Countin' flowers on the wall that don't bother me at all
Playin' solitare till dawn with a deck of fifty one
Smoking cigarettes and watching Captain Kangaroo
Now, don't tell me I've nothing to do, don't tell me I've nothing to do.

It's good to see you, I must go, I know I look afright
Anyway my eyes are not a custom to the slight
And my shoes are not a custom to this hard time street
So I must go back to my room and make my day complete."

Kviddevitt, kvidde kvidde vitt, pip, piip, kviddevitt... kl 5 ringde klockan. drygt 3 timmar i bilen, -1 grad och soluppgång och radion på högsta volym. Sen fulldag på saab innan jag rasade ihop på hotellrummet. 

Dagens bästa: P hämtade mig i israel i aug, i december åker jag till Köln för att hämta hem honom och vi får 3 dagars minisemester tillsammans.