Dusting Off The Old CD's Sunday

One of those sit quiet and be still fall Sundays watching the darkness fall early, whether we want it to or not.

Rummaging through the CD cabinet and resurrecting old favourites.

Harlequin. Ahh.... Sweet Home Manitoba!
Best seen live in their natural habitat (aka a Trashcona social) but the Greatest Hits CD is a way to soothe the homesickness.

Pretty in Pink Soundtrack. What the '80s were all about. Grrrr... now where is my Psychedelic Furs cassette....

Madonna. Ray of Light. The words that go through Sheena's head each and everytime she buckles up and brings her tray table forward....

Faster than the speeding light she's flying
Trying to remember where it all began
She's got herself a little piece of heaven
Waiting for the time when Earth shall be as one

And I feel like I just got home
And I feel
And I feel like I just got home
And I feel

Quicker than a ray of light
Quicker than a ray of light
Quicker than a ray of light

And what's on right now. My old friend, the wit of the 4th year seminar class, the woman who could poke holes in Mulroney's economic policies with a straight face even after getting a beehive do earlier in the day.... Ellen Reid. The Dummy, The Brainiac... my missing friend.

Sheena's recommendation du jour: Scour the world for a copy of her 2001 solo offering "CinderEllen". It's fricken brilliant. Frighteningly well written.