I like that song. I think it does really go and I can imagine how it would make you cry, given the history of listening to it in the van like that as well. When Cerys was in the NICU, driving away late one night when I just so desperately didn't want to have to leave her after spending pretty well all day there, the random function on the CD player picked "Gypsy" by Suzanne Vega and this one part just made me burst into tears: "Oh hold me like a baby that will not fall asleep, curl me up inside you and let me feel you through the heat." It still makes me cry, because I would have given anything for her to still be curled up inside me, which is where she should have been. As with the Radiohead song, you sort of need to hear it, but it will forever have that association for me now.


That's hilarious about the boogers. Well, I guess I won't worry so much about the whole eating boogers thing then! Boogers, it's what's for dinner.