Bandaged Hand in Hand

Good times. That's what I can say for now.

Work is hell, but fun, and when you work with good people who you like (and who like you, I suppose), that makes hard work all the better. Working with good people is the way to go. Sometimes I have to remind myself that after everything that went down at my last job. Nasty, rotten peoples ova dat way. Good peoples ova here.

What else? Music, music, music, and more music. I need, Need, NEED to write more. I have a dozen ideas storming around my head, all kind of raring their heads at different times. Nothing is down yet. But goodness, I need to get some things down on paper. And the business of music - don't get me started! Things are finally working and moving along, but it's hard work. I love it, it's tough but so far so good, and worth the effort. Just wish I had more time!

What else? My personal life is good. Moving in some positive directions! So... now... D, don't think... don't think... don't think D!

Anything else? My health is good. And that's a good thing.

Concert tix on the way, Coheed and Dropkick, whooooo!

Isbell on the stereo. Can't beat that.

Fingers on the keyboard. Working.

Back at it. Good peoples ova here.