So.....

Signs such as these are a big part of every muso's life. For people like me though, the sight and thought of a laundromat is quite an exciting one....I know, strange. But there's nothing like the smell of fresh clothes (especially off the line) and I have often been known to turn up to friends houses with a bag of laundry to do while I am there. Thankfully my friends are completely accommodating and see it more as a sign of the comfort in our friendship than they do me having any kind of OCD thing around clean clothes.

Anyway, I am dribbling a little in this post.

Secretly, I want to scream to the whole world that I am in love with an amazing woman who takes my breath away, thrills my heart and makes me smile so fucking big that my whole face hurts like a mofo. I look at this last year of heartbreak and hurt and feeling/being deceived, feeling like my entire world was turned upside down because of that, thinking I would never let my heart go again...and I wonder in amazement as to how much of that was instrumental in bringing me here..today, right now, right this second.

I look into her eyes and am so excited by the safety, the honor, the trust, the honesty, the mutual surprise, the joy and the love that I see there. And damn, if I am not completely blown away by the way the universe works.

So fuck it, its not a secret anymore.....I have never been so good with keeping my own secrets anyway......and this is too amazing to not say out loud and to offer a moment of gratefulness out towards the universe.

There you have it....direct from the wonderful clean clothes loving, sweet smelling laundromat in Burbank, CA.....and direct from me.

Xxm