Everything I'm about to say is absolutely true.
So I wasn't really all that productive yesterday.
My trailer still looks like I've been robbed.
The grass in my little yard is leaning over it's so tall.
But, you know, Joshua Redmond is in town and we worked out yesterday at the gym.
I can't really hang out with any one person too long, even super cool jazz musicians. So we went our separate ways and I cruised to the Ave and had some Pho, took a nap, then headed downtown to catch his show at Jazz Alley.
Oh yeah, Sue, Steve, Shelly, and Josh came too since it was his birthday. Our asses started to hurt (my ass is always hurting these days) so we couldn't stay for the second set. I'm sure Joshua understood. We went and had coffee instead. Amazing how challenging it can be to find an open Starbucks in downtown fucking Seattle on Saturday night. That's Bullshit! We made some noise about climbing outside today. A study in group-self-delusion. Even after a dopio macchiato I still couldn't stay awake past 10:30, even to watch videos! Old age is gonna be so natural for me.
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Crap on crackers! I thought Josh's birthday was in July! I'm gettng old, that's all there is to it. At least you reminded me, so I let him a message at home. I'm a flaky friend... maybe I should just move closer?!
You should definately move closer!
Or at least visit!
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