Purple Rain-a-thon

I've been sitting at my desk working on tidying up email and catching up with correspondence and generally trying to get organized. I just realized that I've spent almost an hour straight listening to different versions of Prince's "Purple Rain." I've got a directory full of different versions, mostly live, and xmms was faithfully playing one after the other. Yikes. I like Prince. A lot. But maybe not that much.

Clearly it's time for a break. Time to change soundtracks and tasks: perhaps a Ferry Corsten mix while I file some old papers and notes.