Palfrey's life

I'm in one of those moods. I've had parts of this for a while, a feeling of things that need to be done that I haven't done. Bits of work, a reply to the nice person who sent me improved docs for my Gallery software, that sort of thing. And I haven't done any of those this weekend. I've done a few things (see last post) but mostly I've done what I do most weekends these days - sleep and watch DS9 eps. And now, I'm singing along to "Colorblind" by Counting Crows. Usually, my getting all into this song is an indicator that I'm madly obsessed with someone, but not today. It's a love song, but not really. The words (see below the cut) aren't about love, but it's a love song. You have to hear it to understand. Those slow piano keys... *sigh*. Maybe it's a subconcious wish to find someone I want to obsess about, to find that insanity again. Remind me to get a social life

I am colorblind
Coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am taffy stuck and tongue tied
Stutter shook and uptight
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am fine
I am covered in skin
No one gets to come in
Pull me out from inside
I am folded and unfolded and unfolding
I am colorblind
Coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am fine