Scotty and I discovered a mutual love for the blues. I dropped by CJ's on Saturday and opportunity struck for us to jam out. I'm not bragging, but we brought the house down. All around us.
We sat for a drink together after, we were on such a high from it all. End result? We're going to start a band. We'll be like the Blues Brothers...only, not. CJ was eavesdropping and she's very excited for us. She says we'll always be able to play there so that's good. A start. We've got to find some people to play with us, he knows some guys. I really hope I have the time for it. I guess it's family meeting time once again.
So if anyone wants to hear us play, I'll let you know when and where to be.
Sam's really excited about going back to Toronto during his Thanksgiving break. He wants to stay a few extra days. I might let him skip a couple days of school. Whatever keeps the kid happy.
...I can't figure her out. I can't...make any sense of her. I'm not going to try either, because I know she wouldn't let me. I know that'd be the end of this. And I'm not ready for an end. Not today, at least.