Mixed Emotions On A Snowy Morning

My time here is short.
I more or less have an actual departure date, which is a welcome change from the last three months. A little background: I have unable to travel to Canada since November, and having very little idea when and if I will be able to go, I have been residing in semi-anxious uncertainty– a quarter-year gloaming. My music has been stalled, gig-wise, as I have had no sense of when I might be leaving. I have, however, continued practicing in small but consistent dollops. I'm sure you're thrilled to hear that. I'm also learning to type. And I lost three pounds. Can you tell?

Comedy of Errors

Having failed to see Avatar in Imax, after a short drive through the quaint Colorado prairie sprawl, we attempted to navigate –via bad hair, custom shoes, and violated drums– a very large keyboard into a very small car. We were more or less successful.