The State of WFL: Singing and Blinging

I'm sitting here outside Java Jive.  It's Just Girl's Weekend here in Hannibal, Missouri, which means a whole lot of women are out and about.  Sadly, I haven't seen many worthy of accosting to be a model, which was my hope.

Regardless, though, the day has been productive...

.. Actually, I'm lying.  It hasn't been productive.

I slept until 1, lazily got ready, and came down to Java.  I've been here since about 2.  Helped a friend sound-check for some new artist who will be playing tonight, and discovered..  I really want to start playing live again.  I sang for the first time in a mic live today, and while I make no claims of perfection and libido-inspiring vocal melodies, it felt great.

More pointless news: I have rejoined the ranks of sexy men in glasses (remember, I'm a narcissist).  I can finally see all the fun little subtle details in my digital pieces that I have just been hoping I managed to capture; I felt slightly like Beethoven, in that I had to trust my knowledge to help me attain the final product, because my ability to perceive the progress was lacking.

That's all for this one, kids.