Good Morning Mr. Edmontan, Good Morning To You...

Well, well, well; 10:19 in the am here and I am just getting around. Normally I'm up by eight 'o' clock, but it was raining, and in my job that means sleep in and take it easy... oh yeah, I did.

Well, by the calendars, summer has almost slammed down upon us all, and Spring Fever is lessening and lessening by the day. The loved ones are locked together for summers activities, the single ones are pressed and rushing to get that second partner for the sake of enjoying their carefree season, and the there's the rest of us; married, child-ridden, old, or adolescent vagabonds. I think I'm one of those single ones, in a stupor of unrelaxed flaunting, or something. Sure, sure, I don't care if I meet someone, or someone new, I guess. I always seem to set myself up to be too busy anyways.

Ahh, shit. The less I use my rational, everyday train of thinking, the less I CAN untilize it when I want or need to. I think I'll just drink a lot more coffee and get all cracked out on caffeine and nicotine, as is the daily custom.

On the up and up, I am working on three music projects, currently. The first is a band, garage style, very fun, very good, and lots of head bobbing is always in order. The second is a country-style group, but I have yet to really hear how that will come out, and have also yet to play, but the prospect seems quite promising. The third is with a good friend of mine, Mr. Jason A. He is moving back to Colorado soon and want to get ten of his songs done before he takes off, to have somthing laid down with him wherever he goes. Lest to say, he called the most promiscuous drummer there is in town, and I jumped at the opportunity accordingly. I will give you updates as they form, and links and such to the music when it is up.

Adios for now, I need me a cigarette.

-C