The dangers of decorating

I’m painting walls this weekend, which gives me an opportunity to catch up with the various tunes on my iPod I haven’t really got round to. However, I think paint fumes do something to my brain: while I’m not particularly surprised to discover that I love Tom Petty’s Highway Companion, that I like roughly half of the Lily Allen album and hate the other half or that the new Four of Us album is pretty decent, I caught myself thinking “wow! The new Take That album is great!”