I’ve been geeking out pretty hard yesterday and today: reading and watching things about colour theory and light and things like that. This means I haven’t seen yesterdays Top Chef. (So don’t spoil Internets!) It also serves as an indicator that I’ve done jack shit — the laziest being alive today could be true! No sorry, not that lazy. The David Cross character in the Satanic Television Preacher sketch in Mr Show was severely more lazy than I’d ever be. Truth.

There has been brief passages of thought, one that I keep coming back to over and over again. Not only today but the last few years it’s been there: why does every artist or band have to make a cover of Wonderwall? There is no answer to that.