Esperar

Waiting.

I hate waiting. It's time consuming and agonizing. That's a big word I know. I feel like I'm waiting for a lot of stuff at the moment. That answer from that someone special, that important showcase we need, that job I want really bad, the cash to buy that guitar, my vacation, our tour, our worldwide breakthrough. I hate the wait.

The blackbirds have returned. Singing in the dead of night. Isn't that just lovely? I love their singing. It awakes alot of emotions. Speaking of singing, I think I'll try to do some vocal tracking this weekend. It feels like my throat is finally getting better.

"I've got to admit it's getting better, betting better all the time, it can't get no worse"
It feels like its all turning around, it all just needs a push. I know who could be the one to give it all that push. So come on now, tiny dancer.

"But oh how it feels so real
Lying here with no one near
Only you and you can't hear me
When I say softly, slowly..."

You know the rest.

Wow, there are references to real rock history in this entry. I didn't plan that.

Now I'm off to bed.

Be good kids.

/J