Tonight I had my the day alone with time to myself in my flat, for the first time in ages. I was enjoying just hanging out in my room listening to music and generally lounging around, and got to offhandedly thinking about every man ever to pass through my life, and this Martha Wainwright song I'd forgotten I had came on, as if sent from the musical heavens. So I sang along with Martha, feeling carefree and a bit righteous, if it's at all possible to feel those two things simultaneously, and I couldn't help but smile. Martha knew.
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