March 27th, 2022. Quiet Sunday Morning.
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
July 16th, 2016.
It’s been a hard week. Let’s not even bother talking about the world at large. Shootings and assassinations and failed government coups. That’s been crazy – but I’m retreating to
September 6th, 2015.
Normally we do about four hours of driving between shows. Five is on the high side. But sometimes the schedule just lines up different and you’ve got to pile it
January 21st, 2008.
Well, all I can say is “that’s some SHIT”. Today I’d sort of meant to sleep till noon. I felt like I’d deserved it. I felt like I needed it.
June 10th, 2006.
Can’t sleep. Haven’t slept. My brain keeps gerbiling (and yes, that’s a term) running amok in a tiny wheel. My computer is the only light in the room and a
September 18th, 2004.
We’re making our way through rain and weather and wind, returning from “Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow”. I haven’t been this satisfied with a movie since the last