Okay I suck. No Music o’ The Week this week because I’m slacking major. I won’t bother giving you the list of (what I think are) very good reasons as to why I’m procrastinating, because we all know it’s something that I just do.

EXTRA music next Monday. Scout’s honor.

I’ve spent my entire morning wondering how I could convince Sleater-Kinney to come out of retirement and do a reunion tour with Tegan & Sara that opens here in West Texas. So far, writing this post with a vague notion that they do so is as far as I’ve gotten.

I forgot my checkbook in my truck this morning and needed it, so despite sheer clothing, bedhead, and a lack of brushed teeth, I decide to venture outside, grab what I need, and dart back in with no one the wiser.

I ran into the mailman. Who actually jumped and proceeded to look at me like I crawled out from underneath a rock.

I have a date with jane. I should probably go brush my teeth.