a bubble bath
May 28, 2009
felt so good last night, i got to the hotel at about three a.m. not so great hotel room. kinda old luxery circa 91. and yet!
the bathroom was this whomper dallas style thing with lots of fake marble and a big fat oval tub so yes indeedy i jumped in. bubbles and all. i cannot express to you how dirty my feet get so i did have a moment of thinking what it was like to be laying in my own dirty foot water. so what!
ah yes, an ursa major release date. sorry from the bottom of my spooked out second guessing writer's blocked heart for taking so long.
btw, where's meph? am i missing his nasty gritty blog these days.
we're in indy tonight. going to play palm reader on the drums--hope i don't screw it up. it's kindof di ey playing drums next to someone as zeuss like as brad. tomorow is chicago and oh lordy am i going to play at his after party.
god we are having so much fun on this tour. the time of ursa major is coming!