Michael Bublé - It's a Beautiful Day

I don't know why

You think that you could hold me

When you couldn't get by by yourself

And I don't know who

Would ever want to tear the seam of someone's dream

Baby, it's fine, you said that we should just be friends

Well, I came up with that line and I'm sure

That it's for the best

If you ever change your mind, don't hold your breath

'Cause you may not believe, mmm mmm mmm

That baby, I'm relieved, mmm

When you said goodbye, my whole world shined

Hey hey hey

It's a beautiful day and I can't stop myself from smiling

If we're drinking, then I'm buying

And I know there's no denying

It's a beautiful day, the sun is up, the music's playing

And even if it started raining

You won't hear this boy complaining

'Cause I'm glad that you're the one who got away

It's a beautiful day

It's my turn to fly, so girls, get in line

'Cause I'm easy, no playing this guy like a fool

Now I'm alright

Might've had me caged before, but not tonight

And you may not believe, mmm mmm

That baby, I'm relieved

This fire inside, it burns too bright

I don't want to say "so long," I just want to say "goodbye"

It's a beautiful day and I can't stop myself from smiling

If we're drinking, then I'm buying

And I know there's no denying

It's a beautiful day, the sun is up, the music's playing

And even if it started raining

You won't hear this boy complaining

'Cause I'm glad that you're the one who got away, mmm mmm

'Cause if you ever think I'll take up

My time with thinking of our break-up

Then you've got another thing coming your way

'Cause it's a beautiful day, mmm mmm

Beautiful day, oh, baby, any day that you're gone away

It's a beautiful day

XOXO S.

Bolo de iogurte, Lima e sementes de papoila...

Um dos meus favoritos...

Receita:

1 iogurte Natural (eu uso de soja)

3 ovos

3 copos do iogurte de açúcar (normalmente uso apenas 2 e meio porque acho que fica muito doce, desta vez esqueci-me e agora acho o bolo um bocadinho doce demais)

3 copos de iogurte de farinha 

1 colher se sobremesa de fermento

2 colheres de sopa de sementes de papoila 

sumo de meia lima 

1 copo de iogurte de óleo ( 3/4 é suficiente mas depende do gosto)

Misturar tudo e levar ao forno a 150º durante 45 minutos (o tempo e a temperatura depende do forno de cada um mas basicamente o bolo não deve cozer muito rápido para não ficar seco).

cobertura: 

sumo de um limão misturado com água (uso a medida do iogurte como referência para a água), adoçar com açúcar em pó (normalmente 4/5 colheres de sopa) e depois de fazer uns furinhos no bolo com um garfo uso umas 5/6 colheres de sopa para "regar" o bolo. 

XOXO S.

Isto assim não dá!

Desde quinta-feira que tenho todas as noites o mesmo pesadelo, ou digamos que tenho várias variantes do mesmo pesadelo e depois acordo super aflita e ando nesta angustia o resto do dia...

Vai na volta há uma razão qualquer para isto mas, acho que neste caso sou mais feliz na ignorância.

XOXO S.

Passenger - The One You Love

We’re all looking,

That’s what she said,

For someone to share our thoughts,

For someone to share our beds.

But if you find someone that doesn’t try to change you,

If you find someone that doesn’t have to blame you,

If you find someone you don’t need to explain to,

You’ve found the one you love.

We’re all searching,

Thats all I know,

For someone to keep us warm,

When the rain soaks through our clothes.

But if you find a hand to hold when the night comes,

To be there when you’re old and your frightened,

If you find some one who loves you with the lights on,

You’ve found the one you love.

So hold it near,

Cos love it comes so quickly and then it goes,

And be careful my dear,

Cos the very thing that makes you,

Could be the thing that breaks you,

You know.

If you find someone who doesn’t undermine you,

If you find someone who doesn’t drag behind you,

If you find someone that loves you just like I do,

You’ve found the one you love.

XOXO S.

Estou tão orgulhosa de mim!

E hoje às 11h da manhã já tinha...

1 - limpo o pó e feito a cama de lavado;

2 - 30 minutos de Yoga;

3 - Uma hora de caminhada (e hoje na loucura ainda corri uns 10 minutos, que se entenda que eu odeio correr)...

Agora vamos a um belo banho antes de sair para almoçar!

XOXO S.

P.S. A parte má de trabalhar na empresa que é provavelmente a que emprega mais gente nesta cidade é que é impossível não esbarrar com alguém conhecido, o que eu dispensava quando estou com os "bofes de fora" e com ar de quem foi atropelada por um camião.

A vida dá cada volta...

Cada vez tenho mais a certeza que a felicidade é constituída por pequenos momentos e pequenas coisas... 

A única coisa que precisamos é estar dispostos a ser felizes.

XOXO S.

Eu e os anéis YSL...

Como eu adoro abiri a porta ao senhor carteiro e receber estas coisinhas...

XOXO S.

P.S. Eu acho sempre super fofa a fitinha que vem com as encomendas do NET-A-PORTER.

Happy Saturday!!!

E o meu fim-se-semana não podia ter começado de melhor forma...

Toca a aproveitar!

XOXO S.

Passenger - Golden Thread

There’s lights on in a window,

And a sign post in the snow,

There’s a golden coin beneath your pillow.

There’s parachutes above you,

And life boats below,

And a heart that loves you,

Yeah I think you know.

There’s treasure maps well hidden,

And diamonds in the dirt,

There’s a golden thread weaved in to your shirt.

There’s a kiss for every tear,

That rolls down your cheek,

And words I shouldn’t hear and words you shouldn’t speak.

So tell me one more lie my dear,

Whisper softly so nobody hears,

Keep me hanging on for another year,

Oh tell me one more lie my dear.

Well theres whisky and blankets,

And a bonfire when your cold,

I’ll hold a golden breathe till I’m silver and old.

With only hope to keep alive,

And only time to kill,

There’s a fool that loved you and he loves you still.

So tell me one more lie my dear,

Whisper softly so nobody hears,

Keep me hanging on for another year,

Oh tell me one more lie my dear.

Spin me one more tale sweet heart,

Weave golden needle and thread through my heart,

Whisper all the things you know I long to hear,

Oh tell me one more lie my dear.

XOXO S.

Um abraço à distância...

Parte me o coração ouvir uma amiga a 2500Km de distância de coração partido e saber que não só não posso fazer nada como estou demasiado longe para lhe dar um abraço apertado e dizer que vai ficar tudo bem.

XOXO S.

Passenger feat Josh Pyke - What You're Thinking

You're just a stone's throw from me,

But throwing stones could never be

The perfect way to start

'Cause sticks and stones make broken bones,

Empty words make broken homes,

But its love that broke her heart

And If I knew what your were thinking,

I would stop this boat from sinking

But darling you are like the sand

And you're slipping through my hands,

I just don't know what you're thinking

You're just a photo in a drawer

But photographs are not much more

Then ghosts we can't forget

Just a red rag to a bull,

You're just a false hope for a fool,

But it's as close as I can get

And if I knew what your were thinking,

I would stop this boat from sinking

But darling you are like the sun

Setting when my evening comes,

I just don't know what you're thinking

And I would stop the sky from falling

If I knew, if I knew

And I would love you every morning

If I knew, If I knew

Oh, oh

If I knew what you were thinking,

I would stop this boat from sinking

But darling you are like the stars,

I know I can't reach that far,

I just don't know what your thinking

XOXO S.

Que noite fantástica!

Esta noite consegui  a proeza de acordar de hora a hora e de cada vez que voltei a adormecer tive um pesadelo diferente e não foram pesadelos a dar para o “soft” foram daqueles que acordamos com o coração aos pulos e quase à beira das lágirmas.

Por isso como podem imaginar hoje o dia não está fácil...

XOXO S.