We're almost into SXSW madness. People from all over the world are roaming our fair streets in their badges and aviator sunglasses and flipflops, carrying bags full of swag.
And I write to you from my bed.
It's not that I'm super sick, but a bit of the ickyoozy weariness remains. I'm taking the daytime off.
I hope today will be the final day. Because things are about to get busy up in here!
Rehearse tonight. Record for a friend tomorrow. Play tomorrow night. Play Wednesday afternoon. And then, the freedom to do whatever I want, aka, the freedom to be overwhelmed by the festival or to stay home or go to the park or...whatever!
I was checking out my friends schedules - friends who are playing eight shows in three days. Friends who will be in the thick of SXSW. And for a moment, I regretted not setting more stuff up. I mean, am I missing out on prime SXSW activity time?
And then I remembered the ick.
And the fact that I have a baby.
And I felt okay about my relative lack of shows.
What about you? Do you have any SXSW plans? And SXSW memories?
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