April 30th, 2006
This rob is only barely conscious but his head is still ringing from the thunderstorms’ passage. My brother’s wedding is SUPPOSED to be outside… oh how they’re hopeful… the weather
April 28th, 2006.
I’m happy for my brother. All this marriage stuff… I’m also sorry for him. Absolute chaos. I’ve been painting numbers on to little circles which are being glued on to
April 27th, 2006.
My mom walking her cats. Wow. Just got an email leaving me feeling pretty stunned. A lengthy email about how I’m a worthless and talentless parasite who would shame my
April 24th, 2006.
An insane weekend of a lot of driving, a lot of music, a lot of flatulance out of Sharif, and just in general, a lot of fun. Meredith gave me
April 18th, 2006.
There’s a particular tone of voice people use when someone’s died. Unwanted pregnancies have THEIR own voice. Car accidents where you don’t know how people are going to be have
April 13th, 2006.
My heart’s in a weird place today. Amplified by some of Namoli Brennet’s tunes I’m just feeling really, really sad. That skin tightening sadness that makes me think of the description of
April 11th, 2006.
Getting up at Will’s and spending the day in slowly shifting shafts of sun. We got to go to a late lunch with Will and Mary. Mary’s as Lovely as
April 10th, 2006.
Staying with Will Schaff is always an incredible experience. But I’m getting ahead of myself . Heather’s got Matthew and Michael backing her at Victoria Station in Putnam, CT. We’d
April 8th, 2006.
Friday was just a nightmare. Bad phone calls from home and a grey, grey day only amplify the feeling of trapped stagnation as we creep the twenty miles from Whitney’s
April 6th, 2006.
Ok – so logic told me (eventually) that we should’ve stayed back in Maryland and finished the damned CD. We were playing mostly to old fans and repeat customers, so