It's a long December
This song has (belatedly) been stuck in my head for the past couple days and I have (superstitiously) attributed it and my concurrant rash of fever dreams to that beginning-of-the-year cleansing, that physical mental spiritual washing away of what was until so recently the present.
Writing about it still feels fake. I don't know what that means.
FIN. 12:44 p.m., Friday, Jan. 05, 2007