stress

Things are slowing down a bit more now. Mom isn't home. I think a few days' excitement goes a long way for me, here. At least it's predictable.

This room stinks--it smells like tobacco and B.O. mixed together.

I might take the bus to Hillcrest in an our or two. Then again, I might walk. I have a 1 Gig iPod, and it only holds half of that 1 Gig, so I have to pick my albums wisely. Among the picks today:

Pedro the Lion - "Control"
Rachid Taha - "Teikitoi?"
Shellac - "At Action Park"
...And You Will Know Us By The Trail of Dead - "Source Tags & Codes"
Sebadoh - "III" re-release with extra disc

That would pretty much fill it, I think.