…is how I’m feeling today. Tired, out of sorts, and my left knee is giving it some welly. Hope I’m not coming down with the bug that Son came around with last week. Seem to be coming up against frustrations and impediments with everything. Short of money (so what’s new?), can’t seem to get the new Oakleaf Circle site working the way I want it (but at least it’s a development site, and not yet live). Oh well, the post hasn’t arrived yet – I’m always hoipeful that something nice will arrive.
Caught a few minutes of a Marianne Faithfull concert on the box last night. She should be suing her plastic surgeon – her trout pout wasn’t the worst I’ve ever seen, but she had a visible lump of filler in her cheek. Plus of course there was the overall shinyness and botoxed deadness. But, shut your eyes and listen, and it was pretty dammed good – her Sister Morphine was scorching. Her voice has the raw bluesiness that comes with maturity and an interesting life; she’s also got a terrific backing group.
Might try and find a few of her tracks, to add to my collection. I’m still aiming to get myself an iPod player – just as soon as we can spare the cash……
