If only my world could slow down enough for me to take a breath.... I have to figure out a good price on a ticket to Vegas in the next day or so, my parents are meeting me there for a couple days, instead of thier usual come to L.A. stay at my house, sit around and make me crazy, etc... Don't get me wrong I love my parents, but there is a reason why I moved 2000+ miles away from them.
So Friday I went and got my butt kicked around on the golf course for awhile, (I haven't played in over a year and it show'd) but this too shall pass, I want to get out and play more now, I love golf, and yes its alittle fun beating others on the course, but its more fun beating yourself... this is the joy of golf, it challenges you to make yourself better. Funny that....
I'm starting to get the jonez to play music again, I played bass for years in a number of bands, as well as sing (backing, and lead) over the years. I miss that a ton, the fun of getting together with fun people who just wanna have some fun playing music. I have *no* dreams of being a rock star, or even playing anywhere, just to play some, and have some fun. I get this way about every 6 months, then I get side tracked by work, or a game, or something. I've been so bad about playing over the last 4 years my hands hurt like hell when I play now... all my callouses are gone, and the finger strength is gone. Oh well, as usual it will more than likely pass.
Oh ya and by the way, Rick Springfield is going to be at Universal soon, I don't think I'm going to be able to go, but that would be a full on jolt into my early early teens... My sisters copy of Working Class Dog on 8 track.
Cheers!