The Duke Spirit


"The Duke as in the dead actor?"
"One in the same maybe?"
After a couple of trips with this fine band accompanying us from point A to B, I finally borrow it. If you have a hankerin for some electrified Brit Pop, check out this cd.
I've been sick with the flu for the past few days. I actually had the pseudo-pleasure of having a fever dream. I dreamt there were poppy seeds in my bed. Not just a few strays rolling around causing discomfort but a bed full, and deep. I was pushing pillows here and there, rolling from one side to the other, and pulling my duvet tight to me, then pushing it away in an effort to shove them off.