Monday May 5 2008
Well it’s cinco des mayo. Played the piano quite a bit and walked to the post office. Lanky asked me if I wanted to play at Christopher’s Pizza, but I just don’t know about playing solo at the moment- if that’s really the thing I need to be doing. We got an offer on our house. I hope it sells soon. Kate York invited me to the studio and she was working on a song we wrote. It sounded good. Those guys Justin Louckes and Ian Fitchuk are really super talented. I played some keyboards and some bass and did some background vocals. It was fun. Still in the process of Feng Shui-ing the studio. I know with absolute certainty that the futon must go. I hate helping people move. If I know someone is moving and they call me I just don’t answer the phone, but the problem is, when I have something big to move, there’s nobody I can call! Moving furniture is like my least favorite thing in humanity. Maybe David Mead will be around and he can help me. Looks like Meijer’s wants to use “We’ll Go Walking” on a compilation cd. I’m quite hungry these days. I look remarkably skinny for how much I eat. I wish I could get the swimming routine going again, and maybe I will. I just hate getting water in my ears. Almost as much as I hate moving. Got some nice emails from Tyson Rogers and Bill Demain re: “From My Windowsill” and that was sweet. I still need to go to Alex the Great and hear what they’ve done. Don’t Resist! Trust the Universe! That’s my new motto and I hope it’s my motto forever. Something set the alarm off at Angelo’s, so he called to see if I would go check it out, and so I went over and it was a cd that fell off the shelf. Kelly called and said she missed me. Sigh.