Last night we listened to this. I will never be the same. It was like hearing these songs all over again.
My right hand is going numb, so maybe I will be getting some fun migraine-with-aura action to accompany my office hours and annotations today. At least I didn't wake up with my glasses on again. That was quite peculiar.
So far so good with the fifth cat. Nobody really seems to mind. Maybe it's the Radiohead lullaby effect at work.
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