drop of/f the world

School started last Monday. I am getting my mind kicked back into shape, though it is not a pleasant process. I feel high-strung, nervous, and grouchish. I am putting two pieces in a 6-person show for the 13th. This is short notice. One piece is not complete. I do not know when I will find time.

Drummer has a new job. It was getting very dire there for a bit before he got severance pay from the last. This new one starts tomorrow. I think he is excited.

Blah. Political hypocrasy is rampant, that’s all I’ll say on that front.