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I'm just gonna use this post for today and modify it as I have stuff to add. I'll see if I like this better than two or three posts every day.

Watch my away message videos tonight. They're good and if you zone and just feel the music you'll know what sort of mood I'm in. I can kinda describe it as something distantly hopeful, I guess. Maybe solemn contentment. I dunno, it's one of those ambivalent moods that mixes polar opposites. Anyway, the songs are "Over My Head" and "How To Save a Life" by The Fray and "Portions for Foxes" by Rilo Kiley.

In other news, my chest isn't quite the vast expanse of nothing it used to be. I kinda have pectoral muscles now. I'm happy about that, mostly because of how little it took to grow them. I mean, don't get me wrong. I'm not muscular by any stretch of the imagination, but my metabolism has shifted so that it can more efficiently synthesize proteins. It's something testosterone-based. It's plainly been building for days, though. The muscles that were sore when Kaitlin kept poking them are about twice what they were last week. My goal to look damn good when school starts might be attainable after all. This is all very shallow of me, I know, but everyone likes to look good.

I actually have a plan for the monster post I was gonna dump here. Rather than one post for most of a decade of band, I'm gonna give you six to ten big posts. One each year and a summary or something. I'll just toss in a new one when I have the time, starting after work tonight.

Work today: Jesus. It's a monsoon or its a drought. Yesterday was awful and today I had so few boxes to pick up I couldn't keep the goons happy. I got bored, which got me tired. Then I had a shit-ton of fried chicken for dinner and nearly died from the mix of bored-tired and itis. Juicy stuff. I also keep almost dying as I text and drive.

Kraut's image of the night: