Sweet effluvia I was struck by the wonderful waftings of spring as I was driving home tonight... man, I love spring. The smell, the growing, the thunderstorms... the latter have been missing us, as is their wont the last few years, it seems. I've been investing *way* too much emotion in work lately. I'm usually way laid-back, but not now. And I must say, it's very tiring. And I've got enough going in the tiring part of my life, like just simply being upright (not metaphorically!) But I've done really well about not talking about being tard, haven't I? Anyways, I'm still really angry, and so are all of the other people in CT, and we're putting together a plan to present at a meeting next Wednesday. Still no progress on the shop today, waiting for inspectors, I'm told. I talked to Mom last night, she's got her house sold. She didn't really sound very happy. She doesn't have her computer set up yet, I'll do that when we go down this weekend. And fix her doors, and install new locks, and... and... and.... I finally got one of the music programs to work. Seems that you can only record audio on tracks above 8. Well, you can record them, not play them back. Anyway, I should soon be making progress at actually *making* music, and not just figgering out music programs. And yes, I will put up some MP3s when I get them made. The world is not safe! And damn! It's almost 22:00, and I need to be asleep!
Lilacs, the green odor of growing
things, emote earthly love