My eyes look like Alabama road maps this evening. We didn't get in bed until after 2 a.m. and when the morning sun hit the bedroom window, my eyes were wide open again. Not sure if that's a flawed gene I inherited from my dad or what, but no matter how late I get to bed, I wake up with the sun. My friend Joe at works says I need to check into getting that fixed.
I love playing music with my friends, especially when there is an audience that appreciates music. We played old standard songs, new songs as well as original songs we have written over the years. I've learned that the only way you can tell if anything is good is by the reaction you get when you perform songs. You expect your friends to be kind but when you play for people you don't know, it's a better gauge.
Last night there was a crew of folks we had never met before and they were very complementary.
Anyhow, I'm tired and it will be an early night tonight, but we are both still buzzing from the fun we had.
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