Circadian Shift

Colour. I need colour.

Getting out of bed has proved to be an even more arduous task than usual this week. Hellish, in fact.

My little universe has been feeling even smaller of late. As the current place-of-employ is located within walking distance from The Hovel, I'm like a little rat scurrying back and forth between St. George and Bathurst, in my little maze (otherwise known as The Annex). Back and forth, back and forth.

A Saturday jaunt in Cabbagetown provided a much-needed change of scenery; walking further south meant that the day ended in the St. Lawrence Market area. Really should get out of my own 'hood more often.

Damn this receding daylight. So easy to feel down. Gotta remember to be positive.

One acquisition of note: I picked up Metric's 2003 CD release Old World Underground, Where Are You Now? (was on sale). It's OK. You can download one track from it, "Combat Baby" (one of the highlights, IMHO), plus another song from their new CD, for free over at Better Propoganda.