It seems like it’s always a little too cold, doesn’t it? Or it’s too hot, I’m too young, too old, or out of shape; I don’t feel like it, it’s too expensive, I wouldn’t be caught dead driving that, if I had a little bit better guitar or a better microphone, or a newer computer, more time, a bigger space…. There is no normal; the rules are always changing, and it’s always going to be a little too cold.