Still All Right

It’s almost midnight. I’m still up. I’ve been thinking about tomorrow’s appointment. I’m still not freaking out. Will I tomorrow? Maybe. Maybe not. Who knows.

Maybe I’m okay with this? It’s a Zoom appointment so it’s not a Covid risk. Maybe that’s why I’m sort of relaxed. Who knows.

Patches is hanging out with me right now. Maybe that’s why I’m okay. Who knows.

You’re Killing Me, Trello!

RPM Challenge day one, I started putting together three song ideas. The last one came just before I zonked out for the night. I just went to add the Trello card to the Trello board (because I am a nerd who uses a project tracking software to keep track of his music projects, like a nerd would do) and Trello is failing left and right!

Oh Trello, how thou vexes me. Please don’t be an omen of things to come.

I’m sure they are just messing with me. No problems at all. Happy thoughts.

Her Grace, Lady Patches

Patches heard me talking about doing the RPM Challenge and she laughed at me. If that how it’s gonna be, let’s see who fills your food bowl.*


*It will be me. She can abuse me all day, I’m still going to take care of her. The little jerk.