Today’s song was chosen simply because the title contains the word ‘sleep’, something I haven’t been doing much recently. I’m not really a big Metallica fan, the singer is so off-putting with all his crotch thrusting and posing. Saying that, the video is cool, I do like that.

Any tips for getting to sleep would be appreciated because I’ve never had this problem before. I know it’s mostly due to stuff that’s going on in my life, but I also know I’d find that stuff a lot easier to deal with if I wasn’t so incredibly tired. And I really am. I lie awake for hours worrying about my son’s alarming career choice, about all the decisions I have to make in the next few months – sorry if that is a bit obscure, I can’t be any more specific – and feel a little overwhelmed :-(

Last night, I lay awake until 2.20 then got up, made a drink, tinkered with my blog for a bit and finally got back to bed just as the dawn chorus started (about 4am). I then got up at 8. I’m absolutely shattered. Any advice from more experienced insomniacs would be most welcome.

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I spotted this on Blip.fm last night and decided it would make a good Musical Monday post because it’s rather wonderful.

 

Happy St George’s Day to all my English readers :-) To the rest of you, it’s the English national day – a bit of a non-event really; we don’t get a day off and no one does much to celebrate, or at least not in these parts. I suppose we do get the opportunity to feel proud of our country and smug about our achievements, but some would say we do that anyway. And why not? We’re bloody fantastic! To anyone who quibbles I simply say: Shakespeare*, Isaac Newton, Horatio Nelson, Led Zeppelin and Tim Berners Lee, I could go on . . .

Anyhoo, here’s a song from New Model Army to mark the occasion. I was going to post My Country by them but could only find low quality videos, so instead here’s 51st State, which works really well when you consider the events of the last few years.

Oh, and don’t ask me why St. George is our patron saint, I dunno – he allegedly killed a dragon, but that seems unlikely and even if it were true, I’m not sure I approve of people being rewarded for wiping out rare and exotic wildlife. Apparently he (if he did exist) came from Turkey, and is also the saint of Georgia, which fits much better. Really, we’d be better off with someone called something like St Englebert, then we could have Please Release Me as a national anthem – yes, it would be terrible, but so is the one we have now. In fact, while I’m on the subject, why do we sing about our monarch? Why aren’t we like normal countries who all sing about how great it is to live there?

* It’s his birthday today too

I was going to bring you Autumn Song by the Manic Street Preachers because, despite the title, it is the perfect song for such a beautiful sunny day (especially if you play it loudly and sing along within earshot of the neighbour who cuts his lawn at 7.30 in the morning). However, there wasn’t an embeddable version of that – I did find Suicide is Painless, but that’s not at all the same, and lawn mower man might have thought I was hinting.

Instead you get Blur and a song that reminds me of Scarborough’s Tunnel club back in the late ’90s when I wore ridiculously short skirts, and could stay up till really stupid-o-clock. Nowadays, that all looks far too tiring, and loud, and anyway I have to get up in the morning . . .

ps: Is it me, or does Damon Albarn look about 12 in the video?

pps: Helps if you add the code (blush)

 

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