All I've got's a pocketful of flowers on my grave . . .

Thanks to the ease and compactness of iTunes technology, my music collection is fairly large, which means I forget about many things I have and get to rediscover them all over again. Tom Waits, I've missed you, man, with your gritty voice and accordions and chicken coop recording studios. Listening to his "Night on Earth" album now, one of my favorites. I remember nothing about the movie, but love the music.

Am I procrastinating? Yes, I am.