I cut all my nails off my right hand tonight and effectively removed my ability to play guitar. It's like trying to play a drumset with pencils. I played for a few minutes out front after I worked on my charts but decided to come in when a truck slowed down next to me specifically honk and leave. I don't understand it. I take that back. I don't understand people who choose not to use words. It's a beautiful night and the moon is hunting. I didn't need a car horn 4 feet from my head on an otherwise silent night. He did, however, have the good graces to leave me in a cloud of diesel exhaust.
It's been damn near comfortable outside. We've had winter skies for the past few days. If you were to just look outside, the colors could pass for about 40 degrees cooler. I'd rather it not get cold again when it comes right down to it.
I'm listening to radioactiv, a student-run radio station out of Mannheim, Germany, filled with all sorts of fun stuff. The day I can stream European radio on my mobile device is the day I don't ever need another mobile device. I told myself I wouldn't buy a cell phone until I could wear it on my wrist. And I've technically adhered to that since my phone/mp3 player/hockey puck was provided to me while I was working on the festival last year. LG actually has a watch phone out but the technology isn't where it needs to be. It has to be waterproof with a thin build, a Windows mobile platform, large storage, audio out and great reception. Mmm and an AM/FM tuner, too. Come to think of it, every popular cell phone should have come with a radio tuner rather than a low-quality camera. I guess I have to wait for the Mac tablet. I won't be able to afford it so I should just fix my HP tablet and keep working on my time machine. It's almost done anyway.
I'm going to go get upside down and think about the weekend... think about being on a beach in a place time forgot.
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