One of those days

So, after a few days of brilliant weather, we're back to the in-between. Cold, rainy, snow, but no real commitment to either one. This kind of weather sparked me to put on Ryan Adams' Love is Hell for the drive this morning. I found myself enjoying that record more than I was expecting to. I like the album - Though, I never seem to listen to it. That should be changed, I have been neglectful.Sad music never has the anticipated effect on me - the beauty of the mood that's set and the lyrical quality that comes from suffering (rather than party party party) often push me into an appreciative trans. Never have I felt that more than today, when Love is Hell finished and I moved onto Red House Painters' Songs for a Blue Guitar. Have You Forgotten and the title track Song for a Blue Guitar just floored me over and over again. I must have listened to those 2 songs about fifteen times today. I also came to the realization that I don't have any Red House Painters on vinyl. I quickly came to an equally alarming realization - Red House Painters records are fucking expensive.Time to drive home...I've been plotting my new job for about 2 hours now and I need a beer. I've got an hour commute, perhaps I'll listen to them a few more times on the drive home.