Waking up this morning on the futon mattress, located on the floor in my makeshift bedroom/office, it feels like it's going to be hot today. Not just weather-wise, but in general with all that is happening. Work - existing and lack thereof; music - realizing that being more important doesn't equal more important; money - yeah..you get the picture.
I don't know if I can commit to writing a "blog", as so many people do each day. Really...is my shit as interesting as the next person's? What do I say? "Hey, I'm on the toilet now, surfing the net with my G1 Google Phone, and seeking out applications to make my already convenient life easier. Seriously...I used to value my time in the bathroom with a copy of Guitar World mag (in the latest years, Revolver and Alt. Press), away from the distractions of life: budgets, schedules, deadlines, making someone else money while I slaved away for "the man"! Now...I talk on the phone, surf the net, answer emails and texts while on my throne. My other office. Shit. Literally.
My daily morning thoughts consist of what I need to focus on to make my career(s) flourish.
I'm on twitter, facebook and the other networks in some way, shape or form.
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