November 21st, 2017.
Sunday night we got to go out and be someone ELSE’S featured artist – and whereas with MOST open mic situations I’m pretty judgy and I’ve got a whole lot
June 18th, 2009.
Waking up slowly at Ben’s place in Charlotte, NC – we’re back to climate control and grateful for it as the outside is moist and heavy – apparently the perfect
June 17th, 2009.
Last night was more insanity than is generally allowed. And for good reason – as I sit here with a bowl of frosted mini-wheats and apples and try to piece
December 4th, 2007.
It’s been a long time since I’ve made a Journal entry. A really, really long time. Lots of things have been going on – but most of them haven’t been
May 30th, 2007.
I’m kind of caffeinated, buzzed on mochas and espresso and my mouth is filled with the cloying sweetness of peaches and blackberries. The air is balmy and thick outside and
May 28th, 2007.
It’s a morning. Friday night we had a tiny show at Mr. Toad’s Coffee Roasters in Cary , North Carolina – and saw a number of people that I hadn’t
March 3rd, 2007.
Heather and I are driving east on I-85 North, an oxymoron that I believe I’ve griped about before. I-85 is sort of like that kid in school who broke all
March 2nd, 2007.
It’s a good day. My computer problems are not resolved. I think my computer’s USB hub has died and that is most unfortunate because we’re going to have to finagle
July 28th, 2006.
It’s been a discouraging two days. Last night, the bar was noisy and overblown. Overgrown with people evidently on their millionth beer eyeing the short skirts walking past. I’m fairly
July 27th, 2006.
I’m staying inside the house. I’d Love to say that that’s because it’s summer and it’s hot outside and we’re in Charlotte, NC. I’d Love to say it’s because we’ve
