Spoke to the TV on the phone earlier for the first time since she went away for the summer. It was lovely to hear her voice. (We message each other all day, we’re just really bad on phone calls, which is why it’s taken this long.)
Watched the football, went for a really long walk on which I only listened to ‘Blue Line Swinger’ by Yo La Tengo on a loop. Must have heard it six or seven times. Going to a savage boozer my mate works in soon, followed by a gig and some dancing.
Fucking love Ireland in the sunshine.