Context: Venezuela Passenger Jet Missing, Democratic Texas Debate Tonight, China Defends Sudan’s Arms Sales
I was going to be productive today, but then it rained.
I have been cruising on the inter-web, cooking up fried potatoes and ignoring household chores.
Everyone tries to sell their used musical instruments for way too much.
I bought $37 worth of food today. It is therapeutic to wander the aisles of a grocery store.
“It’s raining, it’s pouring, the old man is snoring. He bumped his head and went to bed and couldn’t get up in the morning.”
I guess today was a day to recharge.
My band is having a house party/show next month. Practice, we need to get on that. Schedules keep clashing even though all the bandmates live under the same roof.
It is time to be a frontman without drums to cower behind, step out and surprise everyone and myself.
I think the songs are fun. Of course I have dreams of glory. But they can stay at bay until something of promise shows its head.