…for another ka-razy week. But first — the Thing With No Face.
Do you just love that fall is coming? That’s one of the things I like about living in the Midwest. October doesn’t feel like July (even though this week in September will feel like June). So, what’s on the Big List this week?
- More recording — yes, I got everything working relatively well on the new beast. I am learning as I go, so hopefully the tenth project won’t be as clumsy as the first.
- The callouses from practicing violin and ukulele (for my step-daughter’s wedding and Dinner Theatre, respectively) are coming alone fine. I should be ready by October/November, if I keep practicing.
- Getting four new tires mounted on the Finkmobile this Friday, just in time to take off for Chicago. Have I mentioned there are about seven other things I’d rather buy with that $300?
- Hoping Brandon Weeden is over his rookie jitters by Sunday. But hey, at least we’re not alone in the loss column. Heh. A little schadenfreude to start off the week.
Have I also mentioned that election day cannot get here soon enough? I’m not one of those people who freaks out at all the political posts on Facebook. Facebook is a personal forum, and people’s political leanings — for good or ill — are often intensely personal. If you don’t like them, there’s always the option to hide someone’s posts until it’s safe to come out again. It’s all in the interest of freedom of expression, so I say gofrit and have your say. I am delighted that we have the freedom to do that. Still, I’ll be happy when things calm down. I’ve seen some major acrimony between friends along political party lines, as if either side would ever be swayed by hearing the other’s argument. More ka-razy. But march on, brother. It’s your right to be passionate about your beliefs — and a shame that more people aren’t.
And now it is time to hit the road, Jack(son). The jury is still out with regard to how I feel about 85 seventh- and eighth-graders first thing in the morning, but I’m fortunate to have this great job and to work with awesome fiends. I’m still mad about the tires, though.