Thursday, February 10, 2011

Edie sleeps on my records

and for some reason, I can't bring myself to make her stop. It's her favorite place to nap and although I know it could slightly wear on the records, I feel her apparent fondness for this spot gives us a kinship and mutual adoration for rock and roll. I know. I am a crazy cat lady. I have been told. Also, I think all the little indie kids who have record players now should be required to invest in classic records rather than just the typical oh-we're-so-indie-we-release-our-music-on-vinyl-because-it's-cool-now-even-though-we've-never-heard-a-led-zeppelin-or-stones-album-in-our-lives (sorry....bit of a chip on my shoulder about vinyl).

Konrad just made cookies. I need to eat cookies. And go to bed. Hannah bought tea that says Sleepytime on the box. I think I may make use of this...

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