Duck and Run For Cover

It has been one of those days, you know the kind........I have started all sorts of projects, only to have to shift attention to something else.  I broke my mom's crystal tea pitcher, during rehearsal tonight I could not remember words or chords,( we have a great gig tomorrow night, and now I'm sweating bullets about it) I could not find my way out of a cardboard box tonight!

All I can do at this point is laugh, at myself and the absurdities of the day.......I lost my ear buds, ( my sound monitors when we play) and trust me, I keep up with those, they are my best friends on stage.  Thankfully, Rick found those and after truly murdering several songs tonight, he tactfully suggested I might need a bath and some rest. Ha, ha.......if I don't laugh, someone will have to bail me out of jail.

But, there is something about tapping this keyboard........the touch, the appearance of the letters and words, and the connection to all of you that is stabilizing, reassuring, and strangely comforting.  There are major weather changes coming, and I know that I am very sensitive to atmospheric pressure changes......maybe that
has triggered  this topsy turvy day...or maybe it has just been one hell of a screwy day.  A duck and run for cover kind of day!  Ha, ha!  Sorry, I have to laugh........or, well you know.....no one wants to bail anyone out of jail.

So, before I break anything else, or lose anything else, this is it..........
Good night, Sweet dreams