Anything...Really

Batten down the hatches, Boys. Square the rigging and trim the jib. Its now Sunday, and the "bust yer nuts" practices start tomorrow. this is going to be a tough week, and we have a long way to go, but i remain optimistic. We have the ability to pull it off, what remains to be seen is if we have the will. Its going to be a long, long week. I hope I make it.

(sorry for the bad sailing jargon.)

I spent last weekend by Deerwood MN, fishing. Saturday was nothing. Very dissapointing. Sunday, my dad and I each caught a pair of bass. my first one hit so quick i thought i had snagged. That was more fun. The couple we stayed with is 90 and 88 years old, but great people to stay with.
anyway...
I was playing with photoshop the other night, and this is what i made. enjoy.

The strangest thing happened as I went to sleep last night. I heard a song in my head. It wasn't like I thought I heard the radio playing, or like i was going over a song in my head. It was a song I had never heard before, but I would like to hear again. Appearently, when I imagine music, I don't go half way. This song was 4-part harmony, although I believe it was a capella. The song made me think of love, but not so much romantic love, as love in general. Strangly, I thought I recognized some of the voices singing, like Robert, Brian, and, of all people, Danielle Storm. Odd.
Thats enough ramble for one day.