Spag with organic beef ‘n tomato sauce for dinner.
Last night was SO wonderful. Daughter Katie joined us for all the singing and playing and she was so enthusiastic I tossed her the lap snare I got back from Candace’s over New Years and she tapped and brushed along – so there’s me, Paul, Brian C and Katie formed up in a diamond facing each other and playing and singing our little hearts out. I also hauled out the cajon (box drum, which you can sit on), which sounds GREAT in circle. AWESOMESAUCE. With beer. Mmmmmmm beer. And the wind —– cried —– MARY. And tonight, it is FRIDAY NIGHT when we catch up on shows and c’lapse. I was going to go to a poetry reading but it was cancelled.
Just got off the phone with Paul, he’s booking a truck to help Katie move. Huzzah!
Not to put too fine a point on it, but I am in a lot better shape than I was two months ago.
Weather SUCKS! I’m skidding in the wet grass when I get out of my car, but since the snow tires went on Ziva is like a rocket sled on rails. Brian admired her… he said that was his fave year of that model, and like almost everybody he says the spoiler actually made it look nicer.
He has a Les Paul and a whole bunch of TOYS to go with it which make it sound amazing. Fuzz, Wahwah, etc. And that tube amp. Suck up that drool girl.
Happiness washes over me like a cleansing rain….