0.19.0 - I was Told When I Get Older, All My Fears Would Shrink (Week 19 Wrapup)

This week: Bon Iver, Paul McCartney, Death Cab, Ani DiFranco and a grab bag of other artists So, I'm not sleeping again. Good for my productivity - if listening to albums at four in the morning and writing these works at 7am counts as productive - bad for my general focus and energy levels. In this case, it's not exclusively the general state of the world which is summoning me from my comfortable bed in the early hours, though that's definitely still a factor. In this case, I think either one or both of Catherine and I are fighting off some kind of low grade summer cold; nothing major, but it's making Catherine snore like a rusty chainsaw at the moment, and there's really no solving for it. So for the past few nights, I've been awakened by the miniature grinding wheel taking up residence next to me, which snaps me awake; and once I am awake, both my body and mind betray me. My ancient and infirm body tells me that since I am awake, I shoul...