it's finally cold.

sang tonight with ben wagner at this new club called fat mama and i liked it, going to try to get a hearth show there.

walked home, hungry, and stopped at light touch to get some stuff now all i can taste is eggplant and garlic. also, being winter boot season, all i can smell is wool socks. really attractive i'm sure.

said i wasn't going to play for a while but ryan called me (from akron/family) and asked me to so i couldn't say no. plus i have never played at pete's before and i really love it there.

steven gave me a new instrument to play with and i can't wait to start. maybe i'll debut it at the next show with a couple of my new tunes. we'll see.

it's nice being thirty, too bad it took so long to get here.

take care

-a