Cornjob was a doozy today. It hit 100 degrees. Nothing like cross-pollinating a thick field of 8 ft high, razor-sharp corn while wearing a sweat diaper. I shouldn't complain. I chose this and it is good for me--somehow. Here are this week's tunes that I sweated it out to:
Beulah When Your Heartstrings Break
Billy Bragg Worker's Playtime
The Futureheads Self-titled
Interpol Turn on the Bright Lights
Matt Sweeney/Bonnie Prince Billy Superwolf
Miighty Flashlight Self-Titled
Pavement Crooked Rain
Red House Painters Songs for a Blue Guitar
Red House Painters Ocean Beach
The Vaselines The Way of the Vaselines
Young MC Stone Cold Rhymin'
On for this weekend: Painting the living room, taking the sister and sister's boyfriend to Nacho Libre, reading #8 mannies, buying M some beers for his birthday, etc.