deferred gratification

Good things come to those who wait. So i've waited months before finally getting myself a recording of Bach's Cello Suites, and i'm now waiting till i can finally retire to the comfort of my room and listen to the sinuous, sensuous singing of a single cello line (look Ma, i can alliterate!!), winding its way round the cool December night.

i can't wait.

And yes. December has come, and i wake, and i think, What a year it has already been. And there's still one more month to go, with hope springing eternal / infernal in the human breast.
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