Sunday, May 25, 2014

My Velveteen

Today, having played guitar and messed with the looper for a while, was mainly unconscious. Does that mean it was a bust? Not at all. I slept harder than I have for months. I even dreamt, which is unusual for me. Am i going to bore you with my dreams? No. can't remember it, I do know I was having a lot of fun. I then heard a voice calling me back. It was Beth, who had just walked in, and couldn't believe I'd been passed out on the couch all afternoon. We then had Tilapia, and I enjoyed the sun I'd been missing.
Am i up for the night? Probably not, though I woke up with a load of ideas for a show. I'm trying to work out how I can do it, without tanking my health again. I'll get it. Friendly Fascist Alpha must live! Or not….

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