Except I worked, came home, I’ve slept for ten hours.
Ohhh, I wrote two songs on the train yesterday so I’m guessing that I’m working on an EP of sorts. I’m reading on the road, too. I started this week and I’m about half way through, which is not bad for someone that doesn’t read.
The other thing I’m looking forward to is maybe pulling my finger out and doing some drumming today. It’s so friggen miserable that it’s the only thing that makes sense, or maybe playing bass? Hmmmmm
Here, have a song. It’s a good one. Peace. Lift Me Up
help me, calliope 