Another Random Playlist To Get Me Through This Last Stack Of Essays Till The Next Session Starts In Two Weeks.

I do love to set my player to ‘random’ and let the chips fall where they may.

1. Hawkley Workman – No Sissies
2. Irving – White Hot
3. Quasi – Birds
4. Idlewild – Love Steals Us From Loneliness
5. Trashcan Sinatras – I’m Immortal
6. Ben Folds – Not The Same (live)
7. Moxy Fruvous – The Drinking Song (live)
8. Fastball – If Only You Were Lonely (live)
9. Richard X. Heyman – Falling Away
10. Arlo – Forgotten
11. The Quarter Afters – Everything Again
12. Greg Brown – Ain’t No One Like You
13. Pete Krebs – Mean Time
14. T.W. Walsh – Silent Movies
15. Pink Martini – Que Sera Sera
16. Emmylou Harris – A Love That Will Never Grow Old
17. Eagles – Desperado
18. Rufus Wainwright – King of the Road
19. Bryan Hyland – Sealed With A Kiss
20. Beatles – Across The Universe

Diverse enough for ya? I love it. I mix my flowers and I mix my friends and I mix my music. That’s probably why I personally am so mixed up so much of the time, huh.

Speaking of friends. . . when are you coming over? The new guest bed has fresh clean sheets and new pillows, and I fixed that thing where the bed collapses when you roll over in it, honest. And thank you to my lovely daughter, who stayed overnight and discovered what happens when the bed frame is off by just one notch. On both sides. And when I told her that I was glad it happened with her and not with a real guest. . . . well, I didn’t really mean that.

Then again, I KNOW she’ll be coming back, whereas a real guest whose bed collapsed on one side during the night, might not.

I still haven’t cleaned all the Christmas things out of the guest room closet, but if I don’t get around to that before you come, there are chairs in there to drape your stuff over.

I also put up a new shower curtain in YOUR BATHROOM, so please, come on over and take off all your clothes and. . . .

. . . .get in that shower. Wash off the dust of the road and get comfy. Why, what did you think I was going to say? Shame on you.

If you hurry, you can play with the kittens before they turn into cats. (blame Bonnie for that one!)

And now I am going out to do a little mowing before the Schwann’s guy gets here. We’re out of chicken nuggets and no other brand will do.

We also need to spray for wasps. Don’t worry; when you get here, they’ll all be gone.

You know you want to. Come on down. Or up. Or over, as the case may be.

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