the dreaming tree

the lady at the bank told me i had pretty handwriting. i was very pleased with that. i think of all the things i’m vain about, handwriting is pretty near the top. i also immensely enjoy seeing other people’s handwriting. there isn’t much more to say about that, but there is that fact.

yesterday i inadvertently called my sister on national siblings day. i really had no idea, but she did and had planned on calling me herself. i found that to be awesome. i couldn’t call my brother because he is somewhere in europe. anyway, it was great to talk to her and tell her the myriad of things that have been happening in my life since last we spoke, which was probably a month or so ago. reminds me yet again how ridiculous this summer has been. and by ridiculous i mean mind-blowingly magnificent. yes.

sunday i spent approximately 19 hours at a studio in fort smith, ar. it was a complete blast, and not just the recording part, but who i was hanging out with. tiring as hell, but completely worth it. and these two guys i was recording with have written some pretty cool songs, especially considering they’re only 18. man, i love making music. my soul is satisfied…thank God.

i’ve seen some people wearing shirts or sporting bumper stickers that say 01.20.09, which is president bush’s last day in office. this is somewhat disturbing to me. it’s like people have lost total respect for the office of president. i mean, sure, he’s done some fishy things, and things i’m not exactly sure about…but he’s the president. at least show some respect. and maybe instead of proclaiming his last day, it would make more sense to proclaim election day. like, we don’t like where this country is going, so we’re actually going to do something, rather than, we hate this president…who cares who comes next, just thank goodness he’ll be gone. what do the two of you think?