Home time.

Although for sad reasons, i got to spend a good amount of down time in Australia.

I have one day left.

I plan on filling it with knitting, burgers and eggs, Koala's, Kangaroo's and photo taking.

I must not leave with out updating my mothers music collection. I feel it my responsibility.

Im still listening to The Black Keys, The National and Karen Elson. I can't stop.

I have recently rediscovered the Allan Brothers, The Staples Singers, Belle and Sebastian, Hank Williams, and The Band.

I just got myself some good Aussie music.

Angus and Julia Stone, Little Red, Children Collide, Violent Soho's, Little Birdy, Washington and the JSB's (I swear they will be a big deal. I just watched them play to 6 people in a crap venue, and it was like i was watching a stadium act, but way better)

I have a big flight from Melbourne to Dublin.

I shall make the most of my alone time before heading into the whirlwind that is my life.

My life that i love.

I'm braggin'

Yes this is me.

Yes this is MB.

Yes this is Paul McCartney.

And yes, he is reading my journal,

And yes i was horrified.