November 22nd, 2018.
We’ve been spending entirely too much time careening up and down I-95 these past few weeks. One tour, then NERFA, and now Thanksgiving.Really. Teleportation. I want it. Rip my atoms
October 21st, 2017.
this Journal entry was actually written on the 23rd of October. I did NOT have time to write this on the day of my wedding! Our wedding wasn’t flawless, but
August 22nd, 2017.
Last night we ran amok all up in the Teavolve. It was a very fine open mic that kind of started rough (I think I was on point but if my
August 19th, 2017.
Driving driving. Headed down to Rockville. REM song stuck in my head. Not stuck enough for me to learn it though. Wedding’s coming up fast. Takoma Park Folk Festival is
April 19th, 2017.
So – we got back from that little Ohio / Pennsylvania / Indiana run in which Kristen’s phone simply bit the dust at random – we were home for about
February 13th, 2017.
I’ve watched parts of the Grammys here and there over the years. Enough to sometimes have contempt, sometimes be amazed, be impressed by distressed and be generally kind of overwhelmed
February 4th, 2017.
Fabulous day yesterday – Rowan and I drove up to Gettysburg and joined up with Heather to play Gettysburg Rocks! – an all weekend festival of music put together by
October 1st, 2016.
I do wonder if Trump is simply the symbol of the death of the American Dream. No longer is there even the faux-conservative claim of getting the government out of
September 23rd, 2016.
Sigh – I wish I had more juice left in my battery to type with, but I’ve been working on band stuff, IMT stuff, Life stuff… arguing against the concept
April 17th, 2016.
Yesterday was a rough day. Today isn’t too much better, but at least I really don’t have anything to do. Yesterday at least didn’t start this was, but things went