Every time I hear “Wish You Were Here” I think of …

My mind is a perfect blank this morning. It’s early and I’m enjoying coffee with cream. I’m also putting together today’s list.

I do remember the weekend being particularly tough. Rhen meet hyperactivity. Hyperactivity meet Rhen. So amped up! He was a firecracker from the moment he woke up until his head hit the pillow. I think we all survived. Coloring Easter eggs was fun. Downside is the refrigerator smells sulfury when it’s opened. Bleh.

I do remember one of my dreams from last night. Everyone in it was significantly taller than me.

My playlist for Monday:

The Draize Train, The Smiths

Hey Baby Hey, Greg Brown

O New England, The Decemberists

I’m a Long Gone Daddy, Hank Williams

Please Call Me Baby, Tom Waits

Sweethearts on Parade, Louis Armstrong

Wish You Were Here, Pink Floyd

Ingredients for “Wish You Were Here“:

  1. The opening of “The Wizard of Oz”
  2. Dust Bowl, Great Depression
  3. and that photo by Dorothea Lange.
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