Time for a noodle in the middle of the house move...packing....dumping......sorting...reminiscing..... still waiting to exchange contracts and mean't to be moving Friday....a little stressed

i can hear the digits in your digital audio i feel the need to fidget with my mouse and my moby i’m listless as i listen to prestigious presentations of manipulated data and prestidigitation i type unlisted numbers into my communicator i'm dubious…

I've never felt such a need to apologize for a track as this one. Take that as a warning.