Much as it pains me to admit listening to Top 40 music, I’m kind of digging Taylor Swift these days. HA2.0 got her latest album for Christmas, and it went into the family iTunes library. At work today, I needed something to drown out the office babble and, out of curiousity, fired up TF, expecting to switch to something more age-appropriate within a song or two. Didn’t happen. I listened to the whole album at work, and fired it up again in the car on the way home.

This is the one that’s been running through my head for the last couple of hours:

Now I’m the first to admit that I’m easy, musically speaking (Dean and the plethora of bad 80’s pop on my playlist will back me up here), but I’ve never been a big country fan, nor have I fallen for any of the previous generation of pop tartlets (Britney, Christina, et al).

However, I’m not so easy that I’m buying the boots with the lacy dress. That’s just wrong.