Something with an ending

I don't actually have much to say at the moment.  I'm about to go riding and am watching the Old Gregg episode of The Mighty Boosh.  We're just hitting Love Games! (Do You Love Me? Are You Playing Your Love Games With Me? I Just Wanna Know What To Do Cos I Need Your Love A Lot).

So...what is there to say?  I odn't have anything.  Seriously.  (Here comes the funk.)

I could talk about you.  Tell you that there's no need to listen to what I say when I over-think.  I'm always going to overthink everything, and that's soemthing you just need to say what you always do say to; that I'm being silly.  I think that's what you say.  It's what I say to myself anyway.  It just doesn't always work until you say it, because your comments stick in my mind more than my own do.

After all, this is one of the things which feels most right to me - ever.  When I think "what should a relationship be like?" it's similar to what we have, at least.  Very similar.  I always imagine that people shouldn't have to constantly be all over each other, but should want each other.  They shouldn't mind doing suprises for one another, which take effort especially, and shouldn't feel that they've reached a stage in their relationship where they don't need to talk as much or whatever.  We haven't reached that yet, obviously, but I'll worry if we do.  It's one of the first signs, I think.

Riding time.

Thanks for listening.

You must be bored.

I will now end this broadcase with:

We've Got The Funk.