Jan 08, 2009 22:03
When did I turn into the type of nut who stays up late to watch an American Masters (on 13, naturally) on Pete Seeger and sings along because I have learned so many folk songs and contemplates buying CDs? Oh, right, round about two years ago.
Sometimes I feel like a caricature of a progressive teacher, and then other times, I think, no, I'm just blessed with excellent musical taste. Or a mental disorder.
life,
music