In which I briefly consider the use of the FML initialism

One of those days. I was run off my feet looking after the two kids and baking all day and all I wanted to do was come home and chill, not fight with my mother about money. And my Morgana fanmix flopped, and the house is messy again just one day after I cleaned it, and I really don't want to take the train to Brisbane tomorrow. It's only an hour trip, but I have this complex; whenever I know there's no toilet available, I suddenly find myself needing to pee. And I could have gone five minutes earlier, it doesn't matter to my bladder.

Anyway, I won't have a lot of internet access for the week up there, try not to miss me too terribly.

Songs I'm loving:

Girl I Love You - Massive Attack featuring Horace Andy

From a Sinking Boat - the Magnetic Fields
But know that I love you,
Know that I wrote my last words to you,
From a sinking boat.

You Need Verses My Galak Sea - Starboard Silent Side
There are words and sentences, signs and coincidences,
That cannot be erased.
[...]
I've contracted the symptoms of love (but the schizophrenic kind).

Stadium Soul - Adam Green
I've been nervous, I love you too much, my dear.
It's not murder, but thank you for waiting five years.