Hive queen

I am a big fan of the band Stimulator--at least I am a fan of their first album. I found out their second album is done, and several tracks are available for listening at their MySpace page. Unfortunately, they're all pretty craptastic, IMO. While their first album was strongly influenced by 80s New Wave and synthesizer rock with some sexy anger thrown in, Stimulator 2 is firmly rooted in...disco. That sort of easy-listening-esque disco. I'm disappointed. The songs on this album might be really super to the ears of people who like that genre, but I'm definitely not one of those people. At all. I'm all for stretching one's musical horizons and trying new things, but...well, here's hoping if they make a third album, it'll be influenced by something that doesn't make me break out in hives.

Speaking of allergic reactions, I've been pining for pizza. If I ate some, though, it probably wouldn't be as good as I remember, and I'd wind up with a terrible stomach ache. So I'm just ignoring the feeling until the feeling goes away. As I look at my standard breakfast (fruit with yogurt and a few sliced almond sprinkled on top), I can't help thinking that Milton's French Toast sounds really awesome, too. *sigh* I'll be glad when I lose whatever wheat-craving hormone issue I've got going on at the moment.

I also need to cease-and-desist with my recent money-spending hormone issue. Yeesh. I've bought more stuff out at Faire this year than I have in probably all my other years combined. There's one piece of jewelry at French Creek that I've eyeballed every time I walk by. If it's still there on the last weekend, I might succumb. I'm not allergic to jewelry, after all.