i hate Sundays

i'd meant to put something longish up on the subject (as i'd alluded to at the end of last night's post), ie: how dreading Mondays has, in fact, made *Sundays* far worse for an anxiety-ridden neurotic such as i am. but then i ended up looking for music on the grand old interweb instead, which pretty much gobbled my entire evening whole, leaving me little time for anything else.

so, on the Spinner:
Holiday and Distortion, The Magnetic Fields
In Rainbows, disc 2 (er, or bonus disc, whichever you prefer), Radiohead
Spitting Feathers EP, Thom Yorke

let's see, that knocks Ed Champion's interviews off the autism-inducer for a while, which means i'm back to listening to music for a while.

much thanks to Brottishluv and Mattgetsit.

and just because:



(the devastatingly adorable Vanessa Paradis, here, on youtube.)

right. to bed.