In which I review my weekend. Thursday, I was on the cover of the Marquee. Considering the lame interview I gave her, my girl Sheila did a really fantastic job on the article! I sound totally interesting! Friday, I fronted the Coyote Kings at Merchants on Main street. The place was packed. People started dancing […]
In which I don’t talk about things because too many people I know IRL actually read goblinbox. My posts have sucked for awhile because I have a lot to say that I can’t say (I’ve been writing awesome posts in my head, though!) on two topics in particular: The first topic is work. I could […]
In which I do a gig I feel good about… and drink WAY too much wine. Yesterday I came home on my lunch break and took a shower and put on jeans and cute shoes. After work I came home to drop Bindu off and smear on some mascara. By seven I was at the […]
In which I’m waiting for the results of the blood work. Bindu has a heart murmur for which she may or may not need meds. She does not have ear mites, but she did get her ears cleaned. She’s obese – she weighs 36.1 pounds, up from 29.8 six months ago – and has to […]
In which my plans are quite suddenly changed. Saturday night my entire band had a long practice. After, Curtis and I went out and Becca showed up. We met a wine writer from Seattle and hung out with her all night, even dragged her to after hours for a bit. I got drunk. Around three […]
In which I am totally reaching for material, here. Totally. RB picked me up after work and took me to the studio, where he played a new song he’d written for me to sing (a kick-ass blues/R&B number I wish I’d written myself about leavin’ your man), helped me learn a run in another original […]
In which there’s music. Here’s the second rough of one of my new band’s demo tunes: [display_podcast] (And yes, Naomi, I had RB fix the ‘chew’ sound you didn’t like. I live to serve!) One of these days, we’ll get organized and record a third tune… and then learn enough material to actually do a […]
In which I work on becoming a big fish in another small pond. RB came and picked me up Saturday afternoon, and we went over to his studio (which is actually his mom’s basement, but you can still record albums in it) and we listened to stuff. Then C came over and we talked about […]
