After many days heat has returned to our house. Today was the worst day yet, though. I was wearing a wool sweater over a wool sweater. In the house. Thank God for men with the great last name of Torchio who come bearing tanks of oil for us to burn.
I just want to say that the album Heart by Stars (yeah, yeah, it all sounds like middle school girls made it) is definately worth listening to. It took me a lot time to make myself listen to more than the first five seconds, which go like this "I am Evan and this is my heart. I am Amy and this is my heart. . . ." and then I would turn it off. Which is sad because it all gets better after that. Even that little part ends with a guy named Torquil displaying his heart. Torquil, what a great name. I especially love the song "Elevator Love Letter" and I really wish I had heard it in college so I could have played it everytime I went up to my room on the Carter Hall Elevator. But this album is full of great moments and it's making my bus rides to and from work very happy this week.
Posted by linnea at January 6, 2006 12:52 AMIf you contorolled the music in the Carter Elevator this would not only be an okay thing (being Carter Elevator having music) but would also make the world a better place.
Posted by: Natalie at January 10, 2006 5:12 AM