We’re home from seeing Swimming Paul over in Hollywood. He PACKED the place. Packed. Everyone singing along. He played all the hits plus a lot more. It was dope. Really, really fun. Hot sweaty fun. Nothing like a packed club of happy people and great music to move to.
What a busy workweek though, man. Whew. I’m wiped. And still not quite done with this outline but oh I am SO close. I’ll start writing it very soon. A few more days. That will be so nice.
Wiped. Sleepy time. Night night.