I was listening to this song at work, and I couldn’t help thinking of Tom, and how I have grown accustomed to him always being there for me, and how much I love him… (Sorry if this post is too mushy for some of you!) Diana Krall – I’ve Grown Accustomed to His Face I’ve grown accustomed to his face He almost makes the day begin I’ve grown accustomed to the tune He whistles night and noon His smiles, his frowns, his ups, his downs Are second nature to me now Like breathing out and breathing in I was serenely independent and content before we met Surely, I could always be that way again and yet I’ve grown accustomed to his looks, accustomed to his voice Accustomed to his face I’ve grown accustomed to his face He almost makes the day begin I’ve gotten used to hear him say Good... Continue Reading