Hey LJ, sorry I've been neglecting you. Haven't even really been signing on as much. Got a lot going on in my life. (And apparently, doing so caused an unexpected unfriending after that person left a mean comment to someone else in one of my entries...LJ Drama whoo...)
- The new Zephyr had it's first performance a few weeks ago. This is a New Age group that's playing all original music - I'm even supposed to be writing some for it. We're having another sacred concert (based on Revelations) in March - and hopefully the website I'm making for them will be up by then. I'll let y'all know.
- Also on the musical front, a few months ago I was hired to play drums in the first community theatre production of The Producers at the Rosewater Theatre in Roswell. It'll be a 4 week run starting the last weekend of May and going to the end of June. I did Nunsense with them this past year and it was a lot of fun. Email miscommunication caused them to hire someone new. Shocked me when I met my replacement at the latest rehearsal.
- I've finally succumb to the last great internet trend that I avoided for so long - Facebook. The stalking powers of Facebook are nothing short of amazing. Did you know that a lot of the people I marched with in high school and college now play in the Atlanta Falcons Drumline? I didn't. I want to audition if they bring it back in 2009.
- In non-music news, I'm starting up a new Internet TV show about video games to accompany my existing radio show. It's called Friday Night Gaming and I'll be doing it from the Computer ArenA in Roswell on (duh) Friday nights. (Except for during the aformentioned run of The Producers, when it will most likely move to a Saturday afternoon.) I think it has the possibility to really take off. We'll see.
- Lynnie and I are fine, even if it is a lot louder in the apartment with all of these filters and fans going. She's leaving for Philly again for 10 days tomorrow (cheap flight on the 25th, who knew?) so I'll be spending the New Year alone. (Well, not really alone, I'll be at a party, but I won't be kissing anyone at midnight. Really, I won't.)
And there you have it. Have a Merry Christmas and see you next year!
p.s.
spinch -
A picture present for you. Don't worry, he'll get it. And then he will rage. And then he will get hungry.