:)

Today, I received the best possible news. The all-clear post-surgery. My cervix is healthy again.

So, yes, I have been in an uplifted mood (my husband didn't believe that uplifted could be used as an adjective but I've checked and it can!)

Here are the lyrics of a lovely little tune I've been listening to for the best part of the evening. They're from a neat new Aussie group called Busby Marou and the song is called 'Biding my Time'... it really is worth a listen.

Have a good night all!



I could tell you stories
Could you teach me some more
Tell you about the countries
You never been before
I'll go on forever
Forever and a day
Until you lose the interest
Right then I'll walk away
So I won't let that happen
Not while we're living free
I can be the poet
You can be the story

You can keep me grounded
Keep me on my toes
So I'll always be chasing you
Wherever you may go
And if you slip ahead
And break away from us
Don't run out of sight
I just might not catch up

But I wont let that happen
Not while where having fun
You can be the runner
I can be the gun

I'll be waiting for you here
when you come calling
I'll be waiting
Biding my time
Biding my time
Waiting for you dear
Biding my time here

We can sit in silence
I know that's what you love
I'll learn to appreciate
The beauty from a laugh
And I can share my secrets

You can choose to stand by me
Or simply ignore
So I won't let that happen
While we both belong
I can be the singer
You can be the song

I'll be waiting for you here
When you come calling
I'll be waiting
Biding my time
Biding my time
Waiting for you dear
Biding my time here...