Two rooms over and I can still hear the snoring. I dunno how my Mom deals with it, or sleeps through it. He sounds like a time bomb.
Can’t wait to see the stares I get for singing Extreme’s ‘More Than Words’.
Currently in a dive bar in Arroyo Grande and the karaoke catalog is all country music.
Three weeks after everyone else, be it high school, college, or otherwise. Then the mini vacation ends and twenty-one days tick down to the moment when finals week arrives to devour us whole.
Opposed to relaxing, I’ll be busy working on music for Watchmen for the duration of the week now that indoor percussion season is over. I don’t consider it a loss of free time.
Memorial Day Camp is only 4 - 5 weeks away.
“Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.”