Nine Things in Never Say Never

I can barely tell the difference between Rhett Miller and Frank Turner on some songs. Other songs I can’t tell the difference at all. It’s odd.

S has been really really really trying. It’s been great. We’ve had some good chats. Important and honest chats.

I saw Martin Sexton perform over the weekend. He’s so special.

I’ve been rehearsing for the show I am in on Wednesday. I’m excited! It’s going to be such a fun one!

The company where I work acquired another one, announced on Thursday. It’s like a supercool little brother and it’s five minutes from my house. I would rather be working there. So now that’s kind of my goal.

I am tired. I just want to sleep and sleep.

What was I doing while the rest of the world was watching Gilmore Girls? I’ve never seen a single episode. How is that possible when it’s got such a following?

Someone rear-ended me yesterday. I didn’t get hurt but I am very annoyed at having to deal with the consequences of someone else’s mistake.

I am eager to make Thanksgiving plans. And ever more eager to walk into my beach house for three weeks in December.