Don’t it make your black car green.

Don’t it make your black car green.

Just jotting down a couple of quick music thoughts.
Car music tomorrow? I have three songs ready for vocals so why not? It’s the last day of my sick leave too so again, why not?
The day after tomorrow is the day I go back to work. I think it’s also the day I reach out to the guys in the band and tell them I’m feeling ready to get together. I mean that from both a recovery stand point and a Covid standpoint. I just think it’s time.
If a practice is in our future, I think I’ve changed my mind on what gear to bring. I was going to bring the new pedal board but now I think I’m going to bring the old one. I might add an extra dirt pedal or two as well. We shall see.
Okay, it’s time for bed. I need to get some sleep if I want to car music in the morning. G’night, folks.
The Japanese Peace Lilly is growing two new flowers!! Woohoo!!
I wonder if the plant flowers seasonally and the season is starting. It’s had one flower open for ages, months I think, and every day it seems to droop a little more. It’s still hanging in there though. It will soon have a flowery friend, and I think there is a third flower just starting to poke out of the leaves.
Woohoo!
New flower:

Possible additional new flower (look close, there’s a little white thing just starting to come out):

My food/drink log that I’ve been keeping over the past month is getting to be quite the stack of notes. I think I’m going to have to transfer it to a spreadsheet one of these days.

It’s so weird. My whole life I hated fish. My mother would cook fish for dinner and I’d feel like I was in hell. Gross.
A few years ago Jen wanted to try making fish for dinner and I was terrified. Fortunately my wife is some kind of culinary genius and she made a dish that I liked. I think it was cod… or haddock… or something like that. Something white. It was good enough that we both wanted to try a second time.
Jen’s choice for the second fishdish was salmon. Salmon actually looks good, right? You see some fresh salmon in the market and you’re like, dude that looks good. We both like salmon sashimi, so why not try cooking it? Turns out it didn’t live up to the hype. We both thought it was okay but it wasn’t nearly as good as the cod/haddock/whatever it was.
Now we are in post-gastric bypass land. At one of the diet classes they sang the praises of white fish because it has a ton of protein. Protein is currently my one and only nutritional goal. We had some the other night and it was good, and I’ve been eating tons of canned tuna. My fisherman grandfather would be pleased by the amount of fish I’ve been eating.
But salmon… at the store last night we were looking at the fish counter and we both thought that maybe salmon deserved another try. If it was meh then so be it. We could say we gave it a chance and can then move on with our lives. If it turned out good though… well, that’d be something else entirely.
Jen cooked some salmon in the air fryer tonight. I had 2.5 ounces. Remember up above when I said my wife was some kind of culinary genius? The dinner she made tonight was so good. We both thought so. It was fantastic. It was delightful.
The guy who grew up loathing fish now somehow really likes fish. All different kinds. Holy mackerel!
I worked on four songs today! Woohoo!
I put rhythm parts on two songs and it went okay. Certainly not good, but okay.
I put leads on two songs and oh my god was it awful! Just atrocious! Train wreck-esque. Wow. I might have to redo it all but I’ll probably just live with it.
What fun!



Remember all those times when I said I was only going to weigh myself on Wednesdays? I started today, Friday, by jumping on the scale. I’m guessing I’m going to do it again tomorrow.
Tomorrow is June 4th. It’s the one month surgeryaversary. I should definitely weigh myself on the monthaversary, right? It would be foolish not to.
There’s also the little fact that I am less than half a pound away from 50 and 50 pounds in one month would be pretty seriously epic, right? Right.
We did something crazy tonight. Well, crazy for us at least.
We went…
…to a grocery store.


We are trying to break our instacart addiction and this was our first baby step.
Here’s hoping we don’t catch Covid. We were masked and all. Wish us luck.
New stuff sticking out of our house.

What does that sign say?

Noted.