Waking up around noon.
Oatmeal with Cinnamon, Blueberries, and Almond Milk. Irish Breakfast Tea.
Staying in to catch up on business and Music Makers stuff.
Vacuuming the lesson rooms.
Scrambled Eggs. Kale. Toast with Butter and Jam. Salt n Vinegar Chips. Coffee.
Teaching lessons at Music Makers.
Picking up pizza from Pizza Chapel.
Wes and I ride out to Ladada practice with Josiah and Bobby.
When picking up my bass gear Wes sees the studio and says, “You looked like you survived Virginia Beach.”
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At practice we jam and work on teaching Wes a new song. It sort of leads into long guy talks – we barely practice.
Arriving back home, Ana is heavy with criticizing thoughts about our relationship – completely out of left field. I just don’t understand why she frequently hits me with stuff like this after 3 a.m. when I’m utterly exhausted. At some point she ends up in my bed and we fall asleep real late.
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