Mountain time here: I woke up at 6:35 and anxiously refreshed until it was 7/9. Feeling good. Feeling fresh. Feeling fiscally irresponsible in the best sort of way.
Oh, no. Wikipedia insists that "irregardless" is a word because it appears in several dictionaries. I'll believe you when you become an acceptable source to cite in academic papers, Wikipedia. They misunderestimate my distaste for that word.
Several members of the choir I'm a part of were FREAKING OUT about this version the other day, so I'll have to listen to it when I have some more time. However, I think my views on the song will be colored by the fact that only one person in the room--there were 8 or 9 people--had heard of Joni Mitchell. I just. My heart breaks.
"She loses track of time and he dies from sorrow waiting for her" is a summary of every stress dream I have ever had, except "he dies from sorrow" is usually something much less tragic and far more surreal.