It’s almost fall here, not according to the calendar, and not consistently, but we’ve had some very nice but cool days with that certain smell in the air. We haven’t had much of a summer, in that we’ve only had about two weeks of hot weather, but I don’t mind that at all.
My sister turned 50 this week. We had a celebration that seemed more like one of my birthdays: Meatloaf and Sanders chocolate buttercream (“Bumpy”) cake. Hey, it was her choice. I didn’t mind that at all, either.
My friend and music colleague Mike Dorn is in town for a bit. I’m hoping to see him at jjfmi‘s open mic on Monday at Mentobe Cafe in Farmington and at a solo show at The Dovetail coffeehouse in Warren on Thursday. I will try not to be obnoxious yelling out for “I Killed the Ice Cream Man” but I will sing along.
My Twitter account has 999 Tweets. I’ve been stuck there for most of the week, trying to come up with something of great import worthy of being the millennial tweet, as it were. What a load of nonsense, eh? Maybe I’ll just say “I had toast this morning” and get on with my life.
Apart from that, life has been work, sleep, and trying to figure out how to fit things in that need to be done, want to be done, etc. Kinda normal, in other words.
Coda: I haven’t been writing here lately because there’s Stuff going on. I’m not ready to disclose such Stuff, but it’s not going to be happy Stuff, so don’t bate your breath.