In my office, there's some sort of drip, an irregular tapping noise on the ceiling above my head. It's started to drive me absolutely nuts, to the point that I escaped the house at 8:00 this morning for the drip-free OYR office (and nearly gave Johnny a heart attack when he arrived at 8:45 to find me at my desk).
On the bright side, the dripping has pushed me to dig out my headphones and plug back into iTunes. Right now, I'm listening to the Brazilian Girls. WHO APPARENTLY HAVE A NEW ALBUM HOLY CRAP!
I'm now listening to the new Brazilian Girls album. Technology rules.
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