Monday, June 16, 2008

the books go in the boxes...

Apparently I have nothing better to do with my time than to BLOG. 
'sok, i was semi-productive today. not making a whole lot of progress with the whole 'packing' plan, but i got a little done. I'm leaving the burgh again tomorrow for a few days- driving to Eric's for his biiiiirthday, then my second interview in Bayonne on wednesday (crossing fingers for job!), then LBI w/ bek for a day or two, then home to qcity for the James Taylor concert friday night, yesss! so excited for that. probably back to pburgh saturday afternoon sometime- gotsta get my act together out here. I'm not sure when I'll start doing work for the Dalcroze workshop, but that will be fun/something to do. I really will need to focus on packing in my free time though- i just HATE packing. and i don't even know where to start with this house- how do you put 5 years into boxes in any organized sort of way? somebody tell me please.

well anyway, i am enjoying some time off and certainly have plenty to keep me busy. bit lonely though- missing my drummer boys. and thinking that if somebody makes you feel sad when you don't see them, yet equally sad when you do see them, what exactly are you supposed to do? tricky.

quite appropriate that I am packing my life into boxes from the liquor store.

hoping that in 2 days I will know where I am going.

"it's not the destination, it's the glory of the ride..."


Sunday, April 6, 2008

brian andreas

stable as long as nothing else in the whole world shifts (so don't get your hopes up)

music.

attempting to play songs on the guitar sometimes makes me happy, sometimes makes me anxious.
wishing i could write my own music that expresses things the way other people's days makes me even more anxious.

Saturday, April 5, 2008

John Mayer. Say what you need to say.

i cannot get the rubber stamp from pegasus off of my hand. we went on thursday night, it is saturday. gross.
going to station square tonight! Maura is my bestest-going out buddy! Last night we went to this random bar in 'pleasantville' (actually pleasant hill). what?
i was waiting for the qtown townies to show up. felt like i was in caseys. 

blogging?

could be fun.