Music God, thank you for hearing my prayer or plea, whatever. We can be friends again. I'm thrilled that now I have not one but TWO new cds to listen to. Especially My Japanese Cigarette Case with its whole one sentence lyrics and amazing (is it classical?) guitar even though a) cigarettes are gross and b) drugs are so Bret Easton Ellis. I am exhaling as I type.
Went to an amazing, heart-opening yoga class today. This girl Tara at City Yoga. Sooo good. And rats that now she's gone for like 3 weeks or something.