My day
Today well, today was hot. Why oh why does it get to 100 degree heat index in chicago. Ugh, we don't have air conditioning, anyway, my day began waking up in the living room of blog cabin a sweaty mess realizing that I had somehow watched back to the future twice, but really was just passed out from heat and exhaustion and over indulgence, it was like 6 or something in the morning, I bike home and am just awake, rolling around in the heat, god so hot. Get super crankyl pass out again in the living room, dying of sweat and crabiness, eventually find my way to a cold shower, eventually meet up with melissa and the girls for dinner, paul fitz meets up, we go to my bar to meet a dude, who ends up flaking (super annoying) but meet two crazy guys who keep buying us rounds of drinks, eventually wander towards hotti biscotti for the noise show, but bicycle trip there, encounter weather straight out of twister, waiting to see cows fly by me as I ride my bike through logan square, yikes. Eventually get there, liz ends up saving my evening, I'm not impressed by the music all that much, and end up getting a ride to maria's, hanging with the Rand, doing thangs, drinking thangs, confirming my september living situation, still trying to decide if I should really go on the tour next month, end up at Eric's for a bass party. We have a bass war, I can't play bass, but have fun playing it anyway, as long as there are distortion pedals. Talk about jazz and listen to Monk and Don Cherry.
Now I am home and the sun has just a risen.
Summer of bad ideas.
Yes, I think so.
So good.
Now I am home and the sun has just a risen.
Summer of bad ideas.
Yes, I think so.
So good.