#152: Hold it All at Bay

#257: Trees Still Bend

After a crazy, crazy day, I left Walla Walla at 8:30 and drove in less than optimal conditions to Portland, getting in at midnightish. I listened to Girlyman the entire way. It was epic. Not in the way I usually use the word epic ("what, like a hot dog?"), but in the way Merriam Webster uses epic, "extending beyond the usual or ordinary."

#255: St. Peter's Bones

Blerg of a day. I got some terrible news from home, and decided to take MMG up on her advice from the week before to put Girlyman on shuffle, starting with this song, to feel better. Worked like a charm!