The weather is about to make a turn for the worse here, but we’re hoping that we make a turn for the better as far as colds and illnesses go. So we’re drinking lots of liquids, going to bed early, and hoping for the best. Laura’s pretty much back to normal, and Anna looks like she’s very close behind. I’m in a distant third. Womp womp.
Death Cab for Cutie, “All Is Full of Love”
Portishead, “Sour Times”