Have you ever noticed the loving and forgiving nature of music?

No matter how long you leave it (I'm refering to the making of music), it's always there ready to go when you come back.

This thought was sparked from last night... I was just flopping around home when John (Carlie's BF) was playing some tunes on his guitar... He played me a few originals, then we got onto the Karaoke type songs i.e. Powderfinger etc... It was fun!

So there I was, singing away (doing the dishes) and just enjoying the company of music (oh and John :P) I decided to join John and get my guitar out (not that I'm very good - but if you ask Adam... I would be hearps better if I practiced... Hmmm.. I guess he has a point there... hehehe).

We just sang songs and played around when Carlz came home, followed by Holly. Big John came over shortly after and we all just sat around singing tunes and mucking around with the synth (aka yamaha keyboard from the early 90's) Connie and Simon came over and the room was full (literally).

So yeah... I guess there isn't really much of a moral or point to my story... just that I had good fun and it was cheap... well - Free actually.

Thanks to everyone who was over for a sing/jam/laugh! We must do it again sometime!!

Love you all...

Nee x x x