I just picked up an additional 2 songs from NIN off his Year Zero site. Dang, the guy's good--and his tempo helps my working focus and concentration. Looks like I'll be hitting the KLOV before too long. We must convert him.

And here's a random twitter-like topic or thought. I like pulling weeds and I like digging up rocks. What a weird personal revelation. As a kid--it was my job (and often punishment) to pull weeds; I freakin' hated it. Now that I've got a yard (which has yet to become established), I actually find myself out there just pulling random weeds as a means to find peace and relaxation. I'm not sure if it's the immediate gratification of it, its mindless nature, or something else... but the act of pulling a weed pushes a neural button nonetheless.

Same goes with digging up rocks. (?) We're currently panting a shrub wall of Elaeagnus, and I find myself digging way larger and deeper holes that are needed to plant a simple 3-gallon shrub in hopes of finding a bigger, cooler looking sedimentary rock. It's like I do it for the intermittent reinforcement and the thrill of the discovery.

I guess that makes me weird. Hey Matt--does your wife read this and collect data?