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if i could do anything today
i would sit on my couch
eat salsa and chip and drink beer
laugh a lot
with a friend or two over
and watch a lot of bad tv

but i must go to work

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well, slight emotional memory lane meltdown notwithstanding it was a good, albeit hermity weekend. not really sure if i feel rested, and a day of good hard play is long overdue, but in the office, productive enough and getting warmed up with coffee...

the lady is down the street painting an old victorian with nene and i am listening to the moore brothers on the computer. reminds me of when i lived with them and another band and the house was always filled with music and art and random crusty punks crashing on our couch...

i slept in the closet and ate a lot of mustard. there were kittens and flowers and hunger everywhere and i cried a lot, but i was so very happy.

every era in my life feels so bittersweet. i think i am ready to let go of some of them, and just let the memories be beautiful. the ugly parts aren't protecting me anymore.

roll call

k'vetsch is sunday
i am going
who's in?