I’m so grateful for this quiet Sunday morning. It is COLD and it is GREY but I woke up at a leisurely pace after having actually slept which isn’t something I feel I can say about any recent morning.
In theory, most of the edge-of-rob stressors are over, for a while at least, and I’m aiming to avoid anything that feels quite like that in the immediate and not-so-immediate future, but it’s been a rough March. Beginning with the trip to Georgia, the tension of the wedding in which we had to learn a couple of tunes, the Chords of Courage show where we had to learn a BUNCH of tunes, the Reba Heyman tribute which didn’t involve a lot of LEARNING but certainly involved a lot of physical stress and stamina… recording sessions and sound gigs – it’s a LUCRATIVE month but I’m tired and … grateful for this Sunday.
Unfortunately this past week I DID lose my Sandy Spring Museum open mic. I’m disappointed, not just as to the how but I’m disappointed by the why, and unfortunately that’s going to have to remain a vaguepost – I’ll get to do other projects with the museum but the open mic itself allowed for too many variables, one of which eventually bit us in the ass.
Looking forward, April looks to finally have room for recording in it – we spent the weekend recording drums in between other projects (including running last night’s Anne Hills / Al Power / Jillian Matundan show) – and I am truly grateful that new music is heading out into the world soon.
Fingers crossed. Everything could blow up any second now.