I’ve not much to say about today that is fit for public ears. It was a day much unto itself, and I sincerely hope I never experience another like it.
And also, the postal service didn’t deliver my MIDI Pro adapter. So I have a Squier all tantalizing and propped up against the fireplace, but no way to make it talk to my console. I blame you, MadCatz. I blame you for so very much.
Matt, Steph and I are plotting mix tapes that will never exist via Twitter. I don’t think my first choice was very inspired today (see above, re: day unto itself), but will try to make better selections going forward.
I give sincere thanks for Mike and Amy, who are there more than I probably deserve.
I am going to try to be a better me tomorrow.