I *hate* missing a day. Grr.
The good news is I'm not lacking for ideas.
The bad news is I have eighty million song fragments fighting for my attention every minute. I'm completely unsure of what I can bring to fruition in a reasonable amount of time. And I feel a bit like a crazy person. Who sings all the time.
I'm getting to know the full size and shape of my vocal rustiness. Yeesh.
Anyhow, there's the weekend. Time to complete some things. I'm putting this on the table: Four songs by Sunday night.
Yup, I said it.
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