maybe listening to nine inch nails right before bedtime isn't the most soothing of activities.
one of the things i have to say i miss quite a bit from the days before my daughter were those spent listening to music at an ear-splitting volume. now would be the best time, as we finally live in a house, and don't have upstairs or downstairs neighbors to bother. i don't know why i need to have the full-body experience of loudloudloud music -- but i do, at least once in a while.
i really wanted to listen to some old depeche mode, but damn it, i can't find the cds. i mean, not like that was going to help with the winding down to bed part. oh well.
they are doing a most awesome series on vh1 this week about the 80s. they are on all this week, and are a great trip down memory lane.
it makes me giggle that i even like some of this stuff. how can you not giggle while listening to great white? or warrant? or twisted sister?
sometimes, day to day, i feel so old and tired. i love that i can listen to rick springfield and remember how i felt when i was 10.
and, i love that i can listen to the radio and realize how good i feel today.
my life is pretty damned good, even when it isn't.