They're here, arrived on the day that Mercury's retrograde lifted, and carried up six flights of stairs by yours truly. I thought I would be a pony out of the gate when the CDs arrived, I am taking the weekend to exhale, and rest up.
They're not perfect. But they're close enough.
There's more to say, but I'm wrapped in a blanket of something that is feeling like exhaustion.
It won't last long. It can't. In the last 48 hours, I've been having really great conversations about the album and all that's to happen to it. I'm searching in the attic and under the floorboards for my strength reserves; I will definitely need them.
More soon.
jul
3 comments:
I love that there are all these huge boxes, and then one little one on top :)
Jules, it's Robbie here. Let me know what hoops I have to jump through to buy a CD. I'm very interested.
Also, you may want to update my blog URL in your blogroll and see what I've been up to since I started blogging again.
I am eagerly awaiting one of these!
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