I confess, I am a music-killer. I find a song I like and put it on repeat until I reach a stage where merely hearing the opening bars makes me want to punch something and then I put the ipod back onto shuffle until I find the next song.
This week it’s this one:
Before that we had:
The one I always pick on the jukebox:
The one that makes me think of being a little kid again:
this one still makes me smile:
And this one (my one and only itunes purchase was this album):
Apparently I’m in ‘sad phase’ at the moment. all I know is that I wish I knew where I was going to be this weekend. I need to find a rock to sit on and think about life, and I’m just hoping that I find out soon so that I can go and see my other home for a couple of days.