The Leafs came back to take game two of the best of seven first round series. If Swayman plays goal in game three and wins, will we have a full blown goalie controversy? We’ll see. Game three is Wednesday (I think… isn’t it?)
Anyway, let’s chase those hockey blues away by listening to a newly mixed crappy song. Quarantine Tunes Volume Seven is done save for figuring out the actual running order for the 11 songs. More on that to come in the future though. For now, here’s the last song.
In game two of the first round playoff series between the Bruins and the Maple Leafs, it’s tied at two goals apiece after two periods.
The Leafs tied it in the last couple of minutes of the period. I almost jumped the gun and wrote a post saying the Bruins were up 2-1. Friggin’ Leafs.
Pastrnak had one of the goals for Boston. That’s good, at least.
Go Bruins
How I met your mother on the TV and the Bruins and Maple Leafs (round one, game two) on the computer.
Multitasking like a boss.
I was going to post something with these two pictures last night but I forgot to. I took these from the car while driving home after band practice. We let out just in time to catch some sunset action.
Not just a haiku for you, but a Hockey Haiku for You.
Bruins game tonight.
Game two with the Maple Leafs.
Let’s hold that home ice!
Lily and Robin sat in on my daily group check in call. They didn’t contribute much to the discussion though.
On the rare occasions that the sun is actually out, it comes roaring through the windows in back of the house in the morning. That’s why I have the two plants there. It’s also why the cats love coming in here first thing in the morning. They are digging that crazy sunshine.
Today’s question is pretty funny. It is a laugh riot. What makes me nervous? What doesn’t make me nervous. Literally everything makes me nervous.
The usual big ticket items make me nervous. Fascism taking over my country makes me nervous. The maga cult moving into my neighborhood makes me nervous. Money makes me nervous. Food, clothing, and shelter make me nervous. Cancer makes me nervous. Dementia makes me nervous. All the big scary things.
The unusual little things make me nervous too. Breathing. Crossing the street. Both sleeping and waking up. Most other people. The sky. The ground. All of it. Everything. Literally everything.
I guess I am an all purpose kinda nervous wreck. I do my best to deal with it and hide it from the normal folks, but it’s always there and everything can set it off.
Everything.
We had some moments tonight that were pretty good. Unfortunately it’s going to be a while before we can rehearse together again.
Also… am I a Vox amp guy now? This rig sounded pretty freakin’ sweet tonight.
I’m packed up and ready for tonight’s band practice. One step closer to being ready to audition singers…. Or more like to try to find singers to audition. something like that.
