This term was used today in my Politics and Journalism lecture. Although the conversation was on the function of Vox Pops in the news media, it applies neatly to the situation this week. Wales, land of fog, mystery and VodkaRedbull has become freakishly sunny and wonderful. It's beautiful thing. Flowers are out, the air smells like opportunity and everything's cool.
This is not the week to be stuck inside finishing essays.
The forcast says it's gonna be like this through the weekend. Uh oh...
I'm ready for the country. It's time to go.
Sidenote: Best quote from a recent dream: "You've got a move about you...like Ace Frehly."
My subconscious is awesome.
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