Pouring Over You Is The News of the Day

MP3s are tamed. Job tomorrow is to transfer them to the Notpod. Now to attempt to sleep. Closing song for the night is a Robyn Hitchcock cover of the Furs' 'The Ghost In You'. Technorati Tags: Insane Lack of Sleep; MP3s; Righteous Sounds

Don't You Remember They Called Me Al, It Was Al All the Time

12.56 I get a mail from my requestor on the FoI front (early tonight it was 2.00 am yesterday) questioning my latest release. The words fuck, fuck, fuck spring to mind. Am I being hung out to dry here by people in the organisation I'm working for? Or does the requetor know less than they suspect they do. Either way I can't sleep right now. I'm admitting to being stressed to fuck by all of this now. I'm not convinced that I'm in control of the process anymore - things are afoot or maybe I'm getting paranoid.

Burn a couple of discs of MP3s, eclectic stuff from upstairs, more eclectic than usual it includes some Al Jolson, Marlene Dietrich to the Dead Kennedys. Christ knows how I'm gonna make sense of it all but that's the challenge for tonight while sleep is an alien concept. Mouse and the Traps 'Public Execution' mighty fine.

Technorati Tags: FoI; MP3s; Righteous Sounds