I am coming off of a day where Baby Flails-a-lot slept and fed in 2 hour increments starting at 7am (I'd gone to bed at 4am). This produced a not so happy kind of a mood. How one infant managed to exhaust me, Mother Magoo and Aunt MacGuff in one day I will never know. I mean me, I understand, but all of us? Babies are truly amazing. The Hub, off on at a conference has a phone message that starts with me saying three words then extends in one long monologue of vocal yelling baby and ends with me saying two more words, cursing and hanging up.
Then I watched a Being Human marathon while doing all the things that ensure my survival (eating, drinking water, brushing my teeth) which produced another kind of mood. If you've ever seen the show you know its also not a happy mood. They take the premise of a joke-a werewolf, vampire and ghost living together-and then make it depressing and philosophical.
But I did end up with nice music. I love good music gleaned from television. The show organizers...synthesizers...dammit whatever those people who put music on television shows are called are a constant source of new shinies. Even if it is the downbeat joy of unhappy photogenic beasties.
Carina Round performing Spanish Burn:
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