Weird.

Apparently, I last listened to The Darkest Skies Are The Brightest exactly one year ago today.

Neat.

But weird.

And a little frustrating when I stopped listening partway through and came back to a screen that looked like I'd already listened to the whole album until I noticed the year on the Last Played column.

It's mine now.

 The sign above the table of items donated by the university library to the city library book sale said the items could not be donated back to the university library. They're fools to think I would ever give back the print of woolly mammoths in a foresty swamp that I bought for $1.50. It's mine now. They are never getting it back, and if they decide it was a mistake to sell it that's not my problem.