The Unwritten Future Rolls on...

Okay, I'm trying to prepare for my move back home to California but there are so many other things that seem to be getting in the way.

1: I need to still get rid of a lot of shit;

2: I need to work on my voice....BIG TIME!;

3: I'm fucking bored!;

4: I need to work on my voice...BIG TIME.

Did I repeat myself? Well, duh! The old vocal chords are seriously in need of help and no matter what I seem to try only serves to illuminate just how bad my voice has become since TTT (that stands for THE TUMA TIME). Yeah, I know it's spelt TUMOR but it's my attempt at levity. It's a long road back to where I was two years ago when I was still in a band and singing all the time.

I guess I just have to take heed to that old joke: How do you get to Carnegie Hall? Practice!