Two days after surgery and I am finally hitting the sweet mix of codeine and paracetamol tablets that mean I can eat albeit in a semi-lucid state from the drowsiness off the back of the meds. Gonna take the down time to catch up on some music and spin some vinyl most of the weekend. Not going out, not answering my phone - just gonna sit in my armchair and drift in and out of consciousness until Sunday evening.
Pairing back on the listening habits and trying to focus on the music I have in physical copy where possible. Still feel that the less music I have at my fingertips, the happier I am - just like when I was a broke ass teen in my bedroom at home (or "The Metal & Masturbation Years" as I would title any biography on that period).