Sunday, November 25, 2007

1934 East Anaheim

I just got back from driving in the rain and listening to some pretty damn good tunes. It was a well-needed early morning expedition; plus, it saved me the job of washing my car for a few months. It gave me the time to think about this week's news, and I think I'm content about it at last.

I had a dream last night that Nanna and I were walking together. She told me she loved us and was happy, because she was with Grandad again. I don't believe in all that mumbo-jumbo, and it was probably my mind working overtime, but I think Mum would like to know.

I've been practicing my guitar a lot. I can play a little Sublime now--Brad and Lou Dog would be proud.

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