In which I literally have music on the brain, and it affects me.
In which I find myself with no choice but to talk about the biggest, most influential emotion there is; relunctantly.
In which I proudly proclaim that I have been surrounded by geeks, then express my bona fides by geeking out about.. everything.
In which I eventually converge on an assessment of Ancient Aliens, but then forgot to say my favourite part. Also: pedal pain from production of pain.
In which I express my love of cooking, especially when I’ve got a reason to.