November 28th, 2005.
There’s a honey bee batting at the window outside. I can’t imagine how it’s survived this long. It wafted away on the wind a moment ago, and I’m sure it’ll
November 23rd, 2005.
Tonight was just one of the best nights I’ve ever had at College Perk. I’m missing the old guard – Mitzi’s absence behind the bar, Amy, Meg and Liz. I’m
November 20th, 2005.
A strange world I Live in. I’m thinking about writing some Rules of Human Behaviour. Engagement with the enemy type SOPs Laid out and intelligent, it could cover most every
November 17th, 2005.
We can’t compete with Harry Potter. That’s a scary thing to think. A very scary thing to think. We’re in California talking up tomorrow’s Jozart Studio gig, and we’re getting
November 16th, 2005.
Mid-november. Heather and I are sleeping in Philadelphia with the windows open wishing that we were in a place in our world (or a place in THE world) where we
November 15th, 2005.
Ugh. Long day, long night… we’re taking the night off to make up for it. Heather and I are in Philadelphia with Shane. We don’t get to see him nearly
November 14th, 2005.
Connecticut’s been a really good time. Lovely state. The driving takes too long, and the crowds are too small, and no-one anywhere can pay us what we’re worth, but I
November 12th, 2005.
Connecticut is endeavouring to make up for the drive with being obstinately beautiful at us. The skies of cleared to a shock blue that vibrates the oranges and yellows and
November 12-15, 2005
Ah, to be the hero of half-empty small town bars, or to fight for attention in mid-time music halls? It’s the age-old question: is it better to be the big
November 10th, 2005.
Tired as all get out, yet singing and tea have pushed my cold back, and I’ve got high hopes for sleep tonight. I’m often horrified by how large Connecticut is.