Well, at least parts of today have been that kind of day; much of it has also been lovely.
When I hit those parts, though, I sometimes think of this Ramones song.
Two and a half minutes of three-chord rock that takes care of business.
No, of course, I don't really want to be sedated. I'm not the kind of guy who deals with his issues with drugs--though if we count food as a drug, and I can make a case for doing that, then I do have this weakness.
The song still hits home in my current mood.
It'll pass. I'll work, and I'll listen to rock and roll, and this will pass.
Published on April 23, 2014 20:59