I am filled with fear and trembling today, dear readers. Apparently my parents (and possibly my uncle and aunt) have discovered my blog site. Dear lord. Already the parental criticisms have begun to flow regarding my agnostic rant last Friday (about wanting a 3 day weekend for Easter despite my lack of religious faith). Oh well. This is my blog, and the stuff on it is stuff from my brain. T'ain't always pretty, but I'm writing it for me and no one else, because most days I'm not sure if anyone else is reading it. I'm just glad that Friday's rant wasn't about whiskey and strip clubs.
The weekend was pretty nice. I did a great deal of sleeping, cleaned the house and mowed the grass, watched some movies with Griego, had Easter brunch with the Wilsons, recorded guitars and vocals with mixmaster Gottula for some Mono E tracks, and had a fish fry last night with the Wilsons, Andy, and Rami. I had a short lunch with Jennifer today. I think we're both pretty stressed out with our jobs.
We got a new receptionist up at the office today. Her name is Christy, and she seems pretty nice so far. Via con dios, Elf! (the old receptionist)
Not feeling too well today. I fear that this beautiful spring weather is creating some allergy problems for ol' Steanso.
Also, Erin is supposed to be in town this week, on a jaunt out from L.A. to visit her family, but I haven't heard from her. Maybe she will pop her head up this week for a cocktail or something.