Mionrudaí (Little Things)

Mionrudaí Maidine
An mbíonn tú fuar ar maidin?
Nó an mbíonn teocht i mbun do chois?
An bhfeiceann tú an tús la nua,
Nó an bhfuil d’aisling fós i do shúil?
Cén taobh leapa a éirionn tú as?
An mbíonn doras do sheomra iomlán faoi ghlas?
An mbíonn gloine uisce i ngar do ghreim?
Nó amach don chistin leat, an tart i bhfeidhm.
An ghlanann tú d’fhiacla roimh cupán tae,
An lasann tú toitín ag tús an lae?
An mbíonn drogall ort fágáil an tí?
Do cheann fós trom ón iomarca dí.
Nó an mbíonn spleodar ‘gus sonas i ngach coiscéim,
Gach gluaiseacht choirp idir rith ‘s léim?
An dtógann tú rothar, nó bus, nó carr?
An bhfuil d’achar chuig obair i gcéin nó i ngar?
Ba mhaith liom féin na rudaí seo
(‘S na céadta eile) a fháil amach

apart from all that, I'm excited at going back on tour, since Galway in January is a quiet and empty sort of place, the infernal cold only adding to the general air of lethargy hanging about the place.
in other news, I finally finished reading Papillon, and having tried other brands of incense, have come to the realization that Nag Champa is still the best. I have to get to India some day soon.
I bought a new hat today, it's a Stetson-style copy, very comfortable and it looks quite natural on my head.
also, the new socks i got for Christmas have begun to prove their worth, being not only warm, but ridiculously comfy.
I know it's a truism, and very cliché, but what the heck, I'll say it: It's the little things that make life worth living.