Ok, I know phlegm can be a carrier of bacteria and bad news…but this is different. Coughing up the events of the past week is a therapeutic necessity. And besides, what else are you supposed to with the detritus of last weeks’ good ideas gone bad? Except spit em out and get on with your life…Sunday is the first day of the new week right? Who wants to carry around the past? So, it with a throat clearing shudder that I look forward.
On the music front, I’m back in the studio this week to finally record my follow up CD to the last CD I never completed the first time around. So who’s counting? Yes, 12 new songs, a budget, a hope and a dream…and who cares if I’m living in a fantasy world? Got a better world for me to live in? Haplessly hopeful, unabashedly unapologetic, and ready for anything…shameless promotion, self serving blogs, I’m ready.
Fans, get out and enjoy your Sunday, Buffalo Girl Rosie put on your snow shoes and dance…cook, eat, drink, toast, the rest will take care of itself…