Next year, baby
¡Todos quietos parados! ¡Es que ni yo me doy cuenta de las fechas especiales!
Creo que a partir de ahora lo recordaré. Y es que el 17 de marzo, a parte de ser el día de St Patrick, ¡es el cumpleaños de mi blog!
Y mi pequeño ha cumplido nada menos que tres añitos. Estoy orgullosa. Orgullosa de que siga en línea de combate. Mi blog es lo más inconstante que ha sido constante en mi vida. Ains. Y está tan guapo. Lo he dejado monísimo. Y sigo con ganas de escribir todos los días.
Jo, soy una madre orgullosa.

¡A vuestra salud! ¡Un año más!
Next year, things are gonna change
Gonna drink less beer and start all over again
Gonna read more books, gonna keep up with the news
Gonna learn how to cook, and spend less money on shoes
Pay my bills on time, file my mail away, everyday
Only drink the finest wine, and call my Gran every Sunday
Resolutions, well baby they come and go
Will I do any of these things?
The answer is probably no
But if there's one thing I must do, despite my greatest fears
I'm gonna say to you how I've felt all of these years
Next year, next year, next year
Jamie Cullum - Next Year, Baby
Gonna drink less beer and start all over again
Gonna read more books, gonna keep up with the news
Gonna learn how to cook, and spend less money on shoes
Pay my bills on time, file my mail away, everyday
Only drink the finest wine, and call my Gran every Sunday
Resolutions, well baby they come and go
Will I do any of these things?
The answer is probably no
But if there's one thing I must do, despite my greatest fears
I'm gonna say to you how I've felt all of these years
Next year, next year, next year
Jamie Cullum - Next Year, Baby