I've been buying some actual CD's lately and let me tell you I feel like a martyr.
Not only that, I forgot the joy in actually opening up a CD case and popping a beautifully covered CD in - instead of a burnt one labelled carelessly "Annie's Hits of November", if I even get around to labelling it!
So what I've been listening to lately?
Both are great artists. I once went to Peyroux's concert 2 years back and was by at least 3 decades the youngest person there! But I loved it anyway... so I'm an gran in a young girl's skin!
(P. bought me the great Amy Whinehouse one, after I made one comment about wanting to buy one of her albums! He's a sneaky Mr!)
What's your old lady confession? Love knitting? Or prefer a cup of tea and a biscuit instead of a hard night of Kate-Moss-worthy clubbing?