My Fingers Hurt - Blog Yourself Awake! - Updated

Actually, my fingers don't hurt anymore. They hurt last night after I had been playing with my new electric bass that I think I want to buy from a friend of Brad's. I've just been testing it out for the past couple of days. Teddy has been borrowing my guitar and practicing and writing songs. Now I've been reinspired to learn some new instruments so I picked up this electric bass and started practicing drums again.

Lately, I've been leaving a blank blog entry on my laptop at night so I can wake up the next morning and start writing first thing. The idea here is to give myself something to think about and an activity to do to help wake me up and get out of bed (and off to work on time - maybe). It hasn't been working very well so far. I'm a pretty boring person in the mornings. I mean, if I had a camera, I could take a picture of myself with my puffy eyes and dinosaur hair and THAT would at least be entertaining. Alas...

Lately, I've been having trouble blogging because my mood has been up and down (instead of consistently up for an extended period of time, which I imagine is what made me want to start blogging again). So right, that hasn't been the case.

This stuff, right here, is probably most negative, least entertaining stuff I will ever write here. I don't really want to give any sort of insight through this blog. If I'm bummed out, it will only be apparent through my absence from the blogosphere. The only reason I'm saying this to begin with is so I don't come across as too vapid of a character who always seems to be -

I'm really tired and kinda done with this post anyway. Let's leave it at that.

I guess before I go I can post a random pic. This is me and Les in Ithaca NY (long before I attended college there) riding a slightly different version of the buddy bike. I'm glad I'm not as cool as I used to be or else all the women would be way too intimidated.