Middle of the Night Ramblings

...I did indeed Ramble tonight. With WhiteWater Ramble, that is...

I won a spot on tonight's guest list which, of course, made me a bit giddy. However, when we got there, there were seven- count 'em, seven other people there. It wasn't till later that we found out that four of them were part of the band WWR was opening for.

Tuesday night in Colorado. Go figure.

I learned several things tonight.
  • I don't like bluegrass. I like JAMgrass - I definitely do not like bluegrass.
  • One good thing about not smoking is that you have your windows closed when you are driving through quiet neighborhoods at 1 AM singing at the top of your lungs.
  • Duncan Sheik is still the sh*t. So is Billy Squier.
  • Thrash music in the middle of the night is scary.
  • Cops no longer have to show their lights when they are hiding in the median.
  • Seal makes me miss my gramma...and also makes me feel like she is still here.
  • Breakfast is best between midnight and 1AM.
  • I am too old to do these late nights more than once a week. Maybe once every two weeks.
I appologize to those bloggers I love that I have not visited in awhile. I think about you all the time - I just keep running out of time to actually communicate ...

I am doing exactly the same thing to my loved ones in real life, too.

Gonna go buy me some balance tomorrow. Know where some is on sale?
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