Bright blue skies with little fluffy clouds on the way in to work; dry roads, not cold, air smelled clean. Couple of cute girls walking down the sidewalk grinned and waved as I turned the corner onto Galer. I felt good and rode fast.

I went over to Dawn’s place last night and spent a few hours jamming with her and Colin. On a whim, I brought my bass; I haven’t touched it in at least a year, but it was so much fun just rocking out that I never got around to unpacking my keyboard. It was nice and light and fun; we banged our way through a bunch of old familiar songs and had a good time.