So Darren Hayes had come to stay with me for awhile and I was showing him around. When we got upstairs I said, “Oh by the way, my mom lives with me. She doesn’t like bad language so you have to be careful.” Coming towards me he replied, “Cool. We’ll only have wild sex when she’s not home…” And then the recycling truck woke me up!

I’ve been listening to his new album, This Delicate Thing We’ve Made. The 2-CD set, as is, is a great album, but pulling out the better dozen or so tracks to a separate playlist makes a fabulous listen.