The song I’ve most recently had on repeat: Since Sunday – Caleb Stine and the Brakemen. If nothing else this song makes me want to run away to Barcelona. But then pretty much everything makes me want to run away to Barcelona. Clearly I need a rich Catalan husband. Damn, why must my dreams always be so impractical? Granted I succeeded at running away to Nashville, so why not Barcelona too? Anyway, uh, the song, yeah, it’s pretty much just perfect for where I’m at right now. It’s sad, but in a wistful, maybe hopeful kind of way, which I’m sure you’ve figured out is my favorite thing ever in a song.