Trying to be somewhat disciplined about this journal thing.
I woke up this morning with Hammerhead. I won't be going to Atlanta after all. My sinuses had been behaving themselves for most of the summer until this week. I'm allergic to weather.
But I'm no hot house baby! Last night our Caribbean band played to a big crowd at a community concert nearby in Seneca. It was outdoors. Someone had forgotten to unlock the power box until at the last minute this guy comes up with bolt cutters and pops the thing open. I say the bolt cutter man for Seneca City Council. Fuck the bureaucracy, man! Direct action in politics! Anyway, our first tune was also our sound check, but everything went very well, and we'll be invited back.
I woke up this morning with Hammerhead. I won't be going to Atlanta after all. My sinuses had been behaving themselves for most of the summer until this week. I'm allergic to weather.
But I'm no hot house baby! Last night our Caribbean band played to a big crowd at a community concert nearby in Seneca. It was outdoors. Someone had forgotten to unlock the power box until at the last minute this guy comes up with bolt cutters and pops the thing open. I say the bolt cutter man for Seneca City Council. Fuck the bureaucracy, man! Direct action in politics! Anyway, our first tune was also our sound check, but everything went very well, and we'll be invited back.
fatality:
It's often very hard to be disciplined about journaling. Especially over time...