One of those full-on exhausting days, and after pre-ordering to ensure I got it on the day of its release I was too zonked to listen to Who Killed the Zutons?. It was the other cd which arrived today, which filled the 45 minutes I had to recoup on the settee: Stina Nordenstam's Memories of a Color. Far more soothing. maybe I'll breakfast with the Zutons tomorrow. Should be some energy rush.