I Want to Be the Wandering Sailor

For someone who has to work all day on birthday weekend, I'm pretty cheerful. I keep walking around the book stacks singing Brian Eno. I always sing Brian Eno when I'm goofy feeling.

I think it might be because I came in this morning and my boss was in his office blasting (as much as you can blast on a crappy old computer) Psychedelic Furs' Love my Way.

Friday Night with Nothing Planned

I am so excited to have an unscheduled night. It is crazy to be this happy about a bottle of wine, a house to clean and some sewing projects to lay out for tomorrow.

On top of that, I got home to find a package from a friend with some homemade fudgy chocolate and text from my best friend from 9th-10th grade saying she was coming for a visit. This is the Frankie Goes to Hollywood friend and the friend I think was there for the Joan Jett Rockin' New Years Eve sleep over.

I'm trying to decide if I should listen to OMD while stuffing my face full of fudge or if I should listen to Unforgettable Fire. Echo and the Bunnymen? Tears for Fears?

I know ...