Monday, 19 January 2009

No post today, my mojo's gone away...

You know when you have a Monday that is intent on proving to you that it is indeed Monday? today is one of those. Back tomorrow.

PS: Brownie points for those of you who get the song I'm referencing in my title today. It's ancient. And about dairy.

8 comments:

phillygirl said...

Oh I'm also totally having a Monday! At least I'm looking forward to going home to my new little Lily-bunny :) That's what's getting me thru!

Charmskool said...

Of course I got the song reference - but then again I may just be ancient...

Being Brazen said...

Hope you feel better tomorrow :)

angel said...

oooer... i must be getting old if i recognised something that sounded like a "herman's hermits" song!!!
sorry you had a shirty monday...

Dash said...

you think you had a bad monday?

I was pinched on the inside of the cheek by a pistachio.

Louisa said...

I don't know the song, but I get the Monday thing. Hope the sun shines on you again tomorrow. :-)

Paula said...

Glad you'll be back today. :D

Tamara said...

Artist : Hermits Herman's
Title : No Milk Today
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No milk today, my love has gone away
The bottle stands for lorn, a symbol of the dawn
No milk today, it seems a common sight
But people passing by don't know the reason why

How could they know just what this message means
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams
How could they know the palace there had been
Behind the door where my love reigned as queen

No milk today, it wasn't always so
The company was gay, we'd turn night into day

But all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced house in a mean street back of town
Becomes a shrine when I think of you only
Just two up two down

No milk today, it wasn't always so
The company was gay, we'd turn night into day
As music played the faster did we dance
We felt it both at once, the start of our romance

How could they know just what this message means
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams
How could they know a palace there had been
Behind the door where my love reigned as queen

No milk today, my love has gone away
The bottle stands forlorn, a symbol of the dawn

But all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced house in a mean street back of town
Becomes a shrine when I think of you only
Just two up two down

No milk today, my love has gone away
The bottle stands forlorn, a symbol of the dawn
No milk today, it seems a common sight
But people passing by don't know the reason why

How could they know just what this message means
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams
How could they know a palace there had been
Behind the door where my love reigned as queen

No milk today, it wasn't always so
The company was gay, we'd turn night into day

But all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced house in a mean street back of town
Oh all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced house in a mean street back of town
Oh all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced house in a mean street back of town