Better evening than the day was. Stephan took me to Katelyn's party, but then got engrossed in political debate with some people who disagreed with him, and the theme was apparently (I hadn't known this till I got there) the 90's, so the music was all... well, 90's. So I ate some berries and walked the familiar walk back to my house. Katelyn and Elliott live a block away from where Jacob used to, where I walked to and from 31-tone singing camp for a week. It's friendly territory, and reminds me of a good time.
I called Joodles and left a message, and he called back saying he hadn't gone to Archi Arts after all, so he'd love to hear the words I'd written. Hee. So I got him and we recorded some more songyness. I'm excited about this one.
I called Joodles and left a message, and he called back saying he hadn't gone to Archi Arts after all, so he'd love to hear the words I'd written. Hee. So I got him and we recorded some more songyness. I'm excited about this one.