Much Soul

I am still up. I am currently watching "The Legend of Zorro". So far, I am enjoying it. But like many Hollywood films, it is fairly predictable. It's fluff.

Brandon is asleep in his crib. He has stayed asleep for awhile. He must of been really tuckered out. He's rarely this good. He did have a bit of a crappy day. When he would wake from his naps, he was suddenly crying. He was either uncomforatble, upset that I wasn't there right away or he was having a nightmare. I just feel so bad.

I picked up the latest Jacksoul release. He does some covers of soul songs. Some songs you wouldn't think were soul songs, like "1979" and "High and Dry" and "Pieces of Me". I know, I was shocked to see an Ashlee Simpson song on there too. I have to admit, the tune is catchy. And if anything, the Jacksoul version is better.

Now, if I had a choice of Antonio Banderas and Rufus Sewell I would pick Rufus Sewell. It's his eyes. Much more soulful.