Dammit, I'm really sick of the ups and downs with work.
I seem to only post when it's driving me nuts, but I suppose that's how it goes.
I'm not usually one to post song lyrics on weblogs, and I AM usually one to make fun of those who do.
But this song is somewhat related to my current state of being.
I dunno, it's complicated. So many things are.
"On the way to Greenland, I shall find
All the Disparate fragments of my mind.
I shall return a different man
And darling do
All that I can
On the way to Greenland I shall find
No mundane distractions of any kind
If beneath the ice fields there's a room
It's there I'll find my peace a lovely tomb
Friends, Greenland is a place where souls go to dry out
It is a vast and terrifying place of ice fields and tundra
Bereft of fire and in the horror of its imposing irrelevance
There is a peace
The peace of pain
The peace of nothing
Well friends, I'm going there"
Andrew Bird Look him up, he's awesome.