Hands down...

The streets were wet
and the gate was locked so I jumped it,
and let you in.
And you stood at the door with your hands on my waist
and you kissed me like you meant it.
And I knew that you meant it,
that you meant it,
that you meant it,
and I knew,
that you meant it,
that you meant it.

-- excerpt from Hands Down, by Dashboard Confessional

You won't be able to get at that link at all unless you have a Mac or you've downloaded iTunes for Windows, but it takes you right to the song on iTMS so you can hear a sample of it for free.

Go download iTunes. You know you want to. Think of it as a bit of amelioration for the horrible decision you made years ago to invest in Windows. You'll feel better. Then you'll want a Mac.

So what's all this about? Well, those of you who know me should know that I am the happiest I have been in a very long time. Perhaps ever. Ok, EVER. Period. Lots of big changes going on, moves being made, geographical and professional and domestic. All good. All great, in fact.

That said, I am one seriously emo (back in the day, we just called it music) bitch at the moment; and iTMS is my iNabler.

Breathe in for luck,
breathe in so deep,
this air is blessed,
you share with me.
This night is wild,
so calm and dull,
these hearts they race,
from self control.

-- more from Hands Down, by Dashboard Confessional

Happy....it suits.