To The Great (White) North

I finally was able to download the Swans cover of Love Will Tear Us Apart. Jarboe has such a gorgeous, rich alto. I actually like this version better than I like Joy Division's. Hers just has such a personal, intimate tone, rather than the almost mechcanical one Joy Division does.

I need to get a CD rack so I can find my Jarboe CDs and the organise the rest of them. I've actually got to get my act together on that. I don't have too many more excuses now that I have a job and can conceivably afford a CD rack.

My tummy hurts. Chorizo does not ever sit well with me, even though I do like jambalaya. I'm hoping the immodium I needed to take will kick in soon.

I'm actually wicked sleepy, but I have to much I need to do. I need to write out a packing list for next week-end, as well as get an idea of how much I'll need. I wanted to print a couple more pictures for my gramma, since I'm going to see her tomorrow. I need to get my return stuff together for tomorrow so I can exchange jeans and return shoes.

And I'm working Tuesday. Hooray!

I need to sleep.