October 29th, 2014.
It was 80 degrees yesterday. Overnight the temperature has dropped… plummeted really, a water main has died across the street and the sound of breeze, rattling leaves and flowing water
October 25th, 2014.
I’m tired. It’s 2am and we’re 45 minutes shy of where we’re dropping off Heather with a friend in Frederick, and THAT’S 45 minutes from where Kristen and I are
October 24th, 2014.
College towns. They each have their flavour, all underlined by the stink of youth. Not really how I feel, but I enjoyed the sentence. I’ve been reading too much Dan
October 23rd, 2014.
I need an angry reviewer persona. Like, really. He’s the guy who can send angry emails to dick artists and who can post mean reviews to openmikes.org and who can
October 19th, 2014.
I’d forgotten what a cool town Columbia, MO was. And unfortunately, we don’t have the time to thoroughly remind ourselves this time around. We played a show, caught a show,
October 17th, 2014.
I’m pepping up. But it’s a slow process. I had a HARD time getting up this morning. Presumable because the sleepening was SO good. We woke up a little south
October 16th, 2014.
Well, it’s finally hitting me. We’re well and truly on our way home. We just turned left and the snow-capped mountains of Colorado are in the rearview mirror, quickly obscured
October 14th, 2014.
We’re traveling across Nevada and as has been so often the case on this trip, I’m at a loss for words to describe the vistas around us. Rolling scrubland mountains,