The First Nail in My Last Coffin.

No idea why this is, what this is. Probably turn into a thing where I talk about music but hopefully it will be more, or less. Can’t spend all day Tumblr-ing as I have a day job that very often turns into a night job too, too many people counting on me now. Including me.

But I still get super-excited when new discs arrive in the mail or the email for me to review, listen to, love, fail to connect with, be disappointed or confused by, temporarily misplace in a completely different CD case because I didn’t have time to put it away properly as I was trying to merge at 55 mph coming home from work on Highway M (hello Battles), forget, remember, burn into my computer, drop behind the couch or into a bag that I then run over in the garage (hello Los Fabulosos Cadillacs), play for the kids, and just in general try to absorb into my life.

So I’m hooked. The cycle continues. And the serious discourse seems to be here. Well, here and on ILX and Singles Jukebox. But mostly, maybe, here.

Not that this is going to be serious. Lord knows. But maybe sometimes, who knows.

Anyway, hi.