Listening to Patty Larkin's song, Italian Shoes, charmed me. Among the lyrics that caught my attention:
He wore Italian shoes
Like that's supposed to mean something
I mean I could wear Italian shoes too
And it wouldn't mean a thing to me
Except maybe the first time I wore them
And I was trying to get to you
I'm over my grumpiness, I think. Anytime I find this much pleasure in the mere grouping of words, it's a good sign I'm "back to me." Plus I got to discover a new musician! Maybe one day I'll have time to actually peek around her site and see what I think about the rest of her stuff. For now, it's nice to have found that one.