They Say What They Say

My sister stupidly lent me her iPod to take away with me and then even more stupidly gave me carte blanche when it came to it's content. That I accidentally erased everything that was already on it is merely incidental. She'd already told me that I could delete anything I like prior to the unfortunate synchronization incident. The result of all this is that it now contains a heady mix of 80's retro, 90's punk, house, pop, rock, classical, jazz, disco, large amounts of the various projects of Matthew James Thomas and the five episodes of Supernatural that I haven't seen yet.

It's been fun going through my CDs and rediscovering things I'd forgotten I owned. It's been years since I last owned a stereo so I've gotten out of the habit of buying music. It's something I really need to remedy because I do love it and really enjoy finding new songs that spark something inside me. If I've got any money left over when I get home (doubtful!) I'll do something about it, me thinks.

Only two sleeps to go until I leave. Can't believe it's almost here. Going to New York was little more that a theory for such a long time that now the time has arrived I can hardly believe it.

BTW, if anyone want's a postcard, leave a comment here with your name and address and I'll see what I can do!