Snow! Sadly I was pretty much the only person in the world who didn't get any time off work, bit gutted, hoping for more snow tonight so that I physically can't get out of the door in the morning!!

Anyway, I was thinking yesterday about memories, and happy memories and sad memories, and I got to thinking, if you could have all your sad memories taken away, or you could choose memories to lose, would you do it? I suppose it's a bit the The Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind. I don't think I would. Even the memories that hurt. I don't know, I just think they sort of make up who I'm becoming. Plus, I was also thinking, memories are a pretty precious thing. Watching people lose their memories against there will is a pretty horrible experience, so maybe we should cherish them while we can still remember. But then I can see the argument for picking and choosing. There are certain memories that just haunt me, and some days I would give almost anything to be rid of them. But then I think, maybe these memories are teaching me, maybe I need them. Hmmmm. Very confusing. All thoughts on a postcard please!

Oh, also, while I'm here, a plug for a wonderful wonderful singer, who lots of people have probably heard of but I have only fairly recently discovered - Colbie Caillat. Her songs are just so incredibly beautiful. "Magic" is one of my favourites, it is the kind of song I hope I can sing to someone some day...

You've got magic inside your fingertips
It's leaking out all over my skin....

and my favourite part...

I need you to see me the way I see you
Lovely, wide awake in the middle of my dreams...

Anyway, bed. Love love love xxx

I've just spent 5 hours on the M1 attempting a 2 hour journey. My bladder may never recover!