vacation is over. i'm now at work for the first time in nine (9) days and i'm already going nuts. i've only been here for a fucking hour and i want to dig my eyes out with an ink pen.

nevermind the fact that i'm incredibly tired. it feels like i haven't slept in days. shit…i barely have slept in days.

the girl is back out of town for a few days. she'll be back tuesday in time to go see the midnight screening of spider-man 2. so, for now, it's just work and band practice in between me and precious sleep. what's gonna really suck is when i climb into bed tonight and then i won't be able to sleep. i hate when that happens. hate it, hate it, hate it.

we're playing a show in tyler park, here in louisville, on july 17th. we got stuck on a stage full of hippie jambands and poets. it's pretty ludicrous. since we're stuck on that stage, we've decided to turn those lemons into lemonade and just rock everybody out. completely. our friend danny will be playing third guitar. expect mayhem.

the braid shows were really good. it was awesome to see them play the old songs and it was nice to hang out with everyone. oh yeah…and i really like minus the bear. great band.

time to go back to gouging out my eyeballs…