I no longer have that pesky obsession with Kylie or Gwen, courtesy of Fleming & John‘s The Way We Are. This stuff is just as pop-oriented, yet freaky enough to be quite cleansing, much like the aural equivalent of Metamucil^tm. The song that I can’t listen to enough is the album’s true closer, “That’s All I Know”. This song begs to be played at 11 and screamed along to. Trust me on this one.

This weekend: visited CLT, saw my father and step-mother. Had a good time just hanging out, playing tech support, watching Red Skelton, and eating food at the “World Famous” Open Kitchen. Meanwhile, Michelle has been at the Outer Banks helping chaperoning a field trip for Ligon Student Council. She’s due back tomorrow, er… today (yay!).