spring

Spring is here, finally, though more according to the calendar than to the weather. Still, no complaints about the winter -- for Ohio, it was lame. Fine with me. Still glad it's almost over.

I'm tired, folks. Tired of my work, the people where I live, the town, Ohio, politics. Tired. Need a break. Thinking about going to Ireland. Or England. Just for a week or so, with my son. But need a break from America and Americans.

Spring. Critter action in the backyard. A groundhog. The coyotes are back. Could be a band name. Mommy deer and little ones wandering about at night.

Listening to:

Mountain Goats -- All Hail West Texas

Cat Power -- The Greatest

Delgados -- Great Eastern

Delgados -- Hate

The Sun -- Did Your Mother Tell You?

And I got the Wilco DVD, I Am Trying to Break Your Heart, which I heard about a few years ago and have wanted to see ever since. Can't wait to play it.

On that note, we'll leave you today with a little bit of The Sun, from their most recent, Blame it on the Youth.

myspace.com/thesun