Oh dear. I just bought the new Alison Krauss and Union Station live CD, and it's amazing. Having a Borders at the end of the street is going to be painful. We're keeping a running tally on the fridge of how much money each of us has spent there so far...

I finally continued reading Gödel, Escher, Bach, and immediately continued to feel stupid. But it's also horribly interesting. Maybe it'll help me shake this mental malaise and kick-start my brain into functioning again!