Sept. 13, 2003
Being held tenderly by black men. There’s a scraping low five from Jayson as I read that line out loud, a gesture of friendship I’ve never quite gotten the hang
Sept. 13th, 2003.
“After rob goes to bed INDEED!!!” I lie awake for hours, waiting for Heather’s return. The cool weather of fall has arrived, making New York beautiful like Baltimore after a
Sept 12th, 2003.
It’s been sort of busy in New York. Lots of moving the car so we avoid the street cleaners, lots of walking and figuring out the subway and avoiding the
September 7, 2003
Changing tires and packing cars and hauling boxes – I am my father’s daughter, indeed. Spent yesterday walking around the Reading Terminal Market with Shane. This giant indoor bazaar of
Sept. 7th, 2003.
I’m worried that Heather thinks every open mic we hit will be like the Point, or like … I don’t know. It’s been awesome, being able to scan the web,
Sept 6th, 2003.
Did I mention we got a flat yesterday? Oh, the pain that Philadelphia brings me. It’s insane here. There is a city where they NEED signs that say “Do not
Sept. 5, 2003
There was a solid ten minutes during which time I did not know what state I was in: Maryland, Delaware, or Pennsylvania. But when it was finally sorted out, we
Sept 4th, 2003
Morning comes, Heather snores. I’ve been at it for two hours and my Life is made Hell by SoBig and junk mail. I’m trying to figure out how to cut
Sept 3rd, 2003
Wandering wandering wandering – we must’ve walked the whole length of Philly today. Took pictures of the Drexel Dragon to use for the new album cover, and did the artwork
Sept 2nd, 2003
The first night out we played an open mic at The Point in Bryn Mawr. One of the highest calibre open mics I’ve ever been to. Much more laid back