November 4th, 2006.
I don’t know – I just don’t know. My brain simply is not working today – full of nothing, or full of fluff. My brain isn’t cooperating and my arms
November 1st, 2006.
I have nothing to do today. Nowhere to go, noone to meet. It’s refreshingly stressless. I shall, perhaps, do laundry, or catch up on Battlestar Galactica, or go to the
October 29th, 2006.
Ok, we’ve mentioned the Seminary in the Journal before… we even shot parts of the cover of Myxomatosis Failed and a couple of promo shots there. I’ve been going there for years, ever since
October 26th, 2006.
The drive home from California was beautiful, driving in and out of the snow coming down from the North. Passing through the mountains and heading south and home. We got
September 14th, 2006.
A request from a coffeeshop customer to the owner. On the right – a Lovely mouse-mobile and the MESS I made at a pizza place in Galveston. Their motto is
September 13th, 2006.
It’s 2am and I came home with Dan and Jess. I’ve never been to their place before, and I’ve enjoyed exploring all the weird electronic STUFF that Dan has. We’ve been
August 23rd, 2006.
So, I look to be booking a singer/songwriter series at the New Deal Café shortly. I have no desire to EVER take over Richard’s job of booking there, as there always
August 13th, 2006.
A particularly long night. Or at least it seems it. I’ve been at Perk since about 2 in the afternoon, and I didn’t really sleep much last night. Took a
July 26th, 2006.
It’s strange how unpurposefully you end up at the same rest stops over and over again, stopping for gas at the same places. I guess if you’re travelling the same
July 18th, 2006.
I’m stunned with Life at the moment. Small bird-like, shivering and stunned like some Ani Difranco metaphor. Friday night Heather and I played a long, long night over at Jimmy