November 30th, 2003.
Right from the beginning, we knew that travelling out to the midwest wasn’t going to be the smartest business plan in the world, and the fact that we’ve played half-a-dozen
November 29th, 2003.
I”m feeling bad because the last week or so has been filled with very little activity. Of course, I’m not sure how much activity one can expect out of a
November 27th, 2003.
It’s Thanksgiving morning and we’re going back to Jennie’s feeling pretty good about ourselves. 10 CDs sold tonight – almost a record. Friendly people, including a guy who’s giving us
November 26th, 2003.
Approaching Boulder today in the dark was like mirrored stars climbing the sky. There were rivers of light that fountained up from the horizon, and it take a moment for
November 24th, 2003.
Jennie has caught microbes. Virus beasts and germ laden sneezes are hovering just out of vision, surrounding us at every turn. We’re taking care of her, and avoiding sickness ourselves,
November 22nd, 2003.
Sloth Day doth continue. Snow has dropped on us from over the mountains, and we had many big plans, but a lot of them involved driving around. It’s beautiful!
November 21st, 2003.
Today is Sloth Day. The last week has been full of stress and agony and emotional insanity, and so today was declared Sloth Day. First, we ran about finding food
November 20th, 2003.
Erf. Another sort of nothing night. Playing to five people. The Java Lounge recently placed a cover on their open mic, and saw their attendance drop from the full house
November 19th, 2003.
Tonight we played the Java Lounge, and I’ve got conflicting emotions upon our return. On the one hand, we saw… well, I think she’s the most spectacular singer/songwriter I’ve ever
November 18th, 2003.
Gosh, I can truly embarass myself some nights. We come, we play, we kick ass. That’s a standard, but sometimes I’m just not funny, and I know that, and sometimes