It's the small things

Aww... first off, that's a song by an artist I really liked in bygone days. I hadn't thought of it in ages. Possibly years. But today, the small things refers to how easily I'm amused. I'm sitting here in my over-stimulating environs... tv, computer, music, lights and sounds and smells, surrounded by stuff I SHOULD be doing. The laundry basket is sitting a few feet away from me. It's full of clothes to be folded and/or sorted and put away. Bedding should be changed. My room should be neatened up. But here I sit... in front of the computer. Choosing songs to use as ring-tones on my cellular telephone. It makes me very happy, really, to sort through my music... to rediscover, to get lost in, some of this music. Obviously I like it all. But then I got down to the N's. Nirvana, you see. It's so simple, really, that I shouldn't blog about it. But I really got the giggles when I realized what a good "ring-tone" 'Smells Like Teen Spirit' would be. After all... I'll edit out the first part and begin with hello hello hello hello hello hello hello hello hello hello hello hello hello hello hello hello.
Good-bye.