break-fast

Yesterday was the last day of the secular music fast. I didn't miss it really (not that I didn't hear secular music during the fast, just that I didn't initiate it), but I'm glad to be back.

Last night I was talking over with Sam, Em and Jess which song I should break fast with. I decided on "It's Friday, I'm in Love" by the Cure, b/c, it being Friday, it seemed appropriate. I have followed that up with "Heretics" by Andrew Bird. Like I said, I didn't miss it, but great goodness it's good to hear. The string arrangement, his sexytype voice, the irony! It's beautiful. Meh.

But I'm telling you something, until you've heard Aretha Franklin sing The Lord's Prayer, you have not heard anything. It made me cry. So there.

I had to blog, b/c Andrew Bird is so shockingly good. And yes, I'm aware of how Writing Sems it is to like Andrew Bird. Shutup,Joe.

Wedding Rehearsal today. Have to go by work and pick up my check, which means seeing Chris, which is awkward because he's unable to normally interact with a girl if he thinks she's interested in him, which I'm not really, in the way he thinks. But ah well. Last time I ever have to go to that Lucky. Although, as I told her, I'm still going to occasionally bring lattes to my lovely Miss Demi.

Also: If you're reading this and just lurking about and neverever comment (*cough* Red *cough*) lemme know. Leave a quick comment or somethin'.

Love. H.