Another easy night tonight. On days that feel really long and stressful, I really must remember the combination of bath, book, bottle, bed. Who am I kidding? Most nights include three out of the four.
I call this playlist, “It’s an ‘I’m rubber, you’re glue’ kind of world.” Alternatively, it’s “Eric’s late 20th Century playlist.”
Wolf Parade, “You Are A Runner And I Am My Fathers Son” (Yes, the lack of apostrophe by the band bothers me too)
The Decemberists, “Here I Dreamt I Was An Architect”
Modest Mouse, “3rd Planet”