so i'm listening to 12/17/00 while cleaning.

and then i realize HEY! today is 4/17. that means it's been exactly four months since the philly show(for those of you who couldn't have figured that out for yourselves...just tryin to make things easy on you...). god, the crowd at this show sounds like they're on something. i love it when that happens. :)

i have had a smile on my face since that trip. i've said it before, and i'll say it again: the last minute decision to fly out for that show was the single best decision of my life. i cannot even begin to fathom where i would be right now if i hadn't gotten on that plane.

would you like to play
with the thought of a friend in a distant passing stage
while you're lying around
with your hands up and out
so resigned you will fall down
while you around here play
while on the warm and far away
while you around here play the days
keep scribbling themselves in tiny lines...

i'm gonna have to take a moment here.