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I woke up this morning thinking about why I developed a love of Bowie from such a young age.  Star man?  Nope, Peter and the Wolf.  I remember how scared I was of the sound of the french horn, and the accompanying tune, and how much I loved the tune for Peter.  I must have listened to Peter and the Wolf hundreds of thousands of times, on repeat.  I had it on a cassette that played the same thing on both sides, so I could just listen to it over and over again.  On my little hand held sing-along cassette recorder, that I cherished beyond any other toy.  I decided to listen to it just now, and I feel completely chilled out. 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kpoizq-jjxs&feature=mfu_in_order&list=UL

Unfortunately I can't find the end

Yesterday I made quite a bit of progress with my game.  I've mailed it off to those friends willing to spend the time checking it out.  I should really be doing that in the forums, but I'm just not in the mood for it.  It's amazing how it does actually resemble a proper game now.  I'm hoping that today, or tomorrow at the latest, I can finish all of the activities.  Then 29th for one EMA, and 30th for t'other EMA.  In an ideal world, that would allow me to entirely relax for the weekend.  Will be a bit of a tedious slog to achieve though.  I did work solidly all day, and it's unlikely I will keep up such high levels of commitment.

That music has sent me back in time to being four years old.  I don't know if that's going to be beneficial or not to my game.  Age eleven might be more appropriate.