Touch me. Touch me like you didn't touch me last night.

Listening to the Thievery Corporation album The Richest Man in Babylon might be a little too slowgroovefunkrelaxing on a day when I'm NOT sick.

Right now, it's sapping my will to move, let alone work...

This is a record for drinking or sexing, not cataloging books...

EDIT - But I can't...press...stop...