I am unusually sleep deprived. Sometimes the anxiety that comes with stress completely overwhelms me. Still glad I quit my job, still excited about my new project, but, holy shit ton of work, Batman! Yikes. I called myself this morning by listening to one of my all time favorite songs, which of course I will share with you (and then once again name my blog after):

The New Pornographers – Letter From an Occupant (click to download)

And the picture above is one of my favorites I’ve ever taken. C & S used to have this fence cage in their backyard in Olympia, I assume to pen dogs in, but theirs was full of TVs that always looked like they were threatening to breed like rabbits and over take the yard. The picture sums up perfectly my absurd anxiety, “oh no! They are breeding! How did we get ourselves into this?”