mornings

i don't sit out on my balcony enough. but when i do, like this morning, it makes me wonder why i don't every day.

Dear Dave...

I now have tickets to see you for the first time. I'll be 38 rows away if you're looking for me.

returning

thanks to friends in stockholm and boredom at work i've returned. (and i'm very excited about it!) i'm not sure what that means. perhaps i'll disappear again for two years. not sure.

in the words of dave...

celebrate, celebrate we will
cause life is short but sweet for certain
hey we're climbing two by two
to be sure these days continue
these things we cannot change