I started a post really early this morning about mangoes, mainly because I was thinking about eating one with breakfast. I did, in fact, do just that, but promptly forgot to finish the blog post, got sucked into the last book in the Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy series, and shovelled the driveway.

So, here we are again. It’s now early Friday evening, and I’m still thinking about mangoes. I like mangoes. They are probably my favourite fruit. Peeling and all. Yum.

I really thought this post was going to be more substantial, but maybe not. My head is pretty fuzzed out at the moment. It’s been a long week in general, starting with a root canal and ending with a snow storm, and today was worse than normal, with a lot of things in crisis mode at work. I am looking forward to a weekend full of mostly nothing. I suppose there has to be something in it. Without those somethings, you’d probably not really appreciate the nothings between them.

I’ve been a folk-funk-female musician thing lately. Tonight’s recommend is a live track by Tori Amos called Take To the Sky (Russia). I saw her once, in Toronto, many years ago. Probably one of the best shows I’ve been to.

You can say it one more time
What you don’t like
Let me hear it one more time then
Have a seat while I
Take to the sky