I miss making music

This past Saturday, Jess and I had the opportunity to play for a bluegrass party. It was fun and nerve racking in a way I haven't experienced in quite some time. The thrill of actually making music was something I used to experience daily. Now, rarely if ever do I actually perform anything. It's sad. That really needs to change. If you also feel like this, let's encourage each other to do something musically satisfying from time to time. Let's start a band. I'm looking for anyone to join my progressive folk collective. Cheers.

Plan Period Musings

I haven't experienced true silence in a while. It's quite nice. Though a small part of me wishes to blast "Roar" by Katie Perry, I'll refrain for my own good.

In other news, it's basketball season. This is mostly code for: How to deal with teenage girls 101. It's only been a week and a half and already I have had three crying sessions and two "we really need to talk" meetings. I know I have sinned and have fallen far short of the good Lords' glory, but this is a level of purgatory that no man should be forced to suffer. Alas, it's my cross to bear. 8 days before our first game. Here's to hoping for 10 wins and no more than 3 life ending break ups with moronic boyfriends. Thanks for reading. Cheers

I'm back, for now.

It has been a few...years. In missed this. Hard to say why I haven't been updating this, but in short...life has changed. We live in a desert. We own a Prius. I'm a grad student. We are both kind of a mess, but there's a lot of hope. 

I don't imagine my past followers will come back. If they choose to, I will be most grateful. Thanks for reading. It's nice to be with you again. Cheers