As it turns out, I believe I am. And it's all because for the couple of hours the brain has been taunting me once more. Life finally appears to be settling down after a two or three week period of stunning intensisty and what sound is pulsing away inside? The theme tune to the Liver Birds.
No, really. I'm not joking. And so, on this Bank Holiday Monday spent doing very little so that I can go to work tomorrow without falling apart, I can (chokes) honestly say that (and I've researched this so I know I think I'm right) On the Mountain Stands a Lady is the greatest song ever.
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