Wuthering Heights

I have been very nostalgic for England lately. I probably won't feel this way once the Olympics start (because I do not envy a person there. It will be mad). But anyways, NOSTALGIA. It's a funny thing. I always moaned about how horrible the summers were, and in a funny twist, the past week has been very much like an English summer. Grey and wet (only more humid here). Hopefully the sun will come out so I can take Oz swimming soon. Anyways...MUSIC.