August 16th, 2009.
Well – we’re moved. With the new zip code, I’ve technically moved back into Baltimore City again and I think I’m very, very happy. I’ve got to do some address
Dangerous Music for Dangerous Times.
Well – we’re moved. With the new zip code, I’ve technically moved back into Baltimore City again and I think I’m very, very happy. I’ve got to do some address
It’s August again. Who’d’ve thunk? We’re rounding Columbus, OH on our way home, nosing our way towards I-70. From there it’s a straight shot back to Baltimore and then back
Yesterday we went up to New Jersey to get our hands on the new CDs. I’ve been really excited about these for a while – aquiver even – and for
The album artwork is almost done. I’ve just got to juggle text a bit, make everything fit on the back – and we’ll be a happy bunny. Scanning, painting, photoshopping,
I’ve returned to my computer because we’ve been in the car for a couple of hours and I’ve gotten squirrelly and Heather’s getting annoyed. I’ve gone from conversation to the
My fridays are different from other people’s fridays. Mine are awesomer. I get to sleep in, slowly gain consciousness and watch bad sci-fi movies… I’m fresh from the victory of
I’ve got to admit, I’m already exhausted. Playing in the sunshine (even “mostly cloudy”) and vicious (and viscous) humidity just rips the energy out of me and I keep debating
What dreams. A vast tangle of imagery – I guess it’s just what I get for actually getting enough sleep. A song running and cycling through my head, sunlight beginning
Oh sweet Journal, what do I have to say to you? Not that much, I’m afraid – it’s been a combination of busy and boring which makes for very full
We’re driving in the rain, rounding the Beltway in the nightmare that is Monday evening rush hour traffic. We’ve literally been straddling the DC border and now have broken federal