It is done.

edit- *hits on Jyrki in public* That's just for Linde.

Our first gig snuck up on me and took my breath away. I had been looking forward to it so much that when it actually came upon us I was caught off guard. It was a good gig, though. It quinched my thirst, so to speak ( Read more... )

It's odd having something that has existed for a long while brought to your attention. Sometimes good things can impact you as hard as bad things can ( Read more... )

I've been having nightmares lately. I fear night terrors coming back to me, and it's likely to happen. It's as if my sub-conscious knows that I'm happy, and it's trying to destroy whatever it can of that in sleep. It's succeeding. I've been tired lately, run down a bit, I should say... and if you were to come by you'd most like catch me in bed, ( Read more... )

seems to be my word of the week ( Read more... )

We arrived in Russia, got into our hotel, got settled. Travelling always exhausts me when it's done in large amounts for long periods of time, so I fell asleep for who knows how long before Jyrki appeared and told me I had ten minutes to get dressed... then dragged me out to look around. We found our way to the Red Square and he took me straight to ( Read more... )

so wow, I've gotten one of these journals after some prompting from Jyrki (who is apparently my god now..?) And since I've gotten it I've given both Jyrki and Linde heart attacks/strokes. It's great to know my presence kills people. Literally. When I'm more sober and less tired I'll give an update with more substance, but for now I'd just like to ( Read more... )