Ugh. Sunday comes and I'm draggin'. We hit the town in a restrained manner last night, a beer and nosh at the king's head, then walking the length and breadth of Santa Monica. Jim remarked that for me being a married guy in his late twenties, i seem to be bringing him to places filled with teenagers.

still pondering that.

Today is rough, no sleep, dropping my wife at the airport at 7am, then script chores all day. if i have a moment, I think i'll wash the car to relax.

washing the car to relax.

(sigh)

But I'm looking forward to tonight, seeing my old old keyboardist from my first band. I think we haven't seen each later since the twentieth century.

Fun.

still looking for a focus for this blog, before we go live. we'll maybe it will come soon.

-d