I’m sitting at the Perk open mic and there’s something missing about the night. Well, a couple of things, really – but my enthusiasm appears to be one of them. I might even back out of the night and just go home because I’m just not in the mood to play. I’m sure it would come to me once I got on stage, but Heather’s not here and though it’s a really, really full night there’s something that’s just not sparking me tonight.
Maybe it’s the day – cold and dreary and now dark and misty and there are so many people but I’m missing a lot of my favourite regulars. I miss Amy. I miss Gwen tonight something fierce. I think I got a taste for a bunch of people that i don’t see often because some of them showed up, but now I’m really missing a bunch of OTHER people that I haven’t seen in a while. I need a bus and a net gun and a weekend of tracking down friends and friendly kidnappings.
