As mentioned yesterday, I need to practice.
I really need to practice.
I mean it. I need to practice.
I need to practice.
(think writing self-guilt trip posts will help encourage me to practice? Probably not)
As mentioned yesterday, I need to practice.
I really need to practice.
I mean it. I need to practice.
I need to practice.
(think writing self-guilt trip posts will help encourage me to practice? Probably not)
If the weather ever gets nicer (that’s a big if) I’ll do this outside on the grill.
My 2000 Les Paul Standard 50’s has new strings. Now if I just had calluses on my finger tips and had the nine songs on my to-do list all practiced up and rehearsal ready. Ugh.
Hipstamatic shake to shuffle to celebrate.
Yet another appointments

In the immortal words of Marshall on the show How I Met Your Mother, happy happy Lily day.


I’m off work today to take my father to a doctor’s appointment. it gave me a little extra time for cat pics. Just because.
Me and Robin the cat, just checking in.
Lily, laying on my wife’s back as my wife sleeps.
This is on the top 10 cutest things that has ever happened list.
The cats are napping and I wish I was napping too.
Some snaps from my morning out of the house. Just because.
One more. This is what we call, “a mistake.”