Δαφνη Ευτυχια Αρθουρος

You are Janice. You dig the groove man, nothing can bum you out.
Too bad you're too stoned to notice.

INSTRUMENT:
Like, you know, guitar, fer sure.

LAST BOOK READ:
Finding Your Past Lives on the Web

FAVORITE EXPRESSION:
"Fer sure, like, fer sure."

FAVORITE THINGS:
Peace, love and, like, granola, totally.

NEVER LEAVES HOME WITHOUT:
Her inner child.

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Yesterday: Not enough sleep, felt pretty shaky, managed to drag myself out of the house in time anyhow; didn't play my best, but didn't fall over either. Apparently this dance usually gets about twenty dancers, but last night the snow scared 'em off and they had about five. Roads were probably a honking mess during rush hour, but by the time I got moving they were slow-but-sane; not a big problem getting from Union Square to Reisterstown. Heard it was worse a bit to the south. I was the first musician to arrive; maugorn joked that the snow was actually hell freezing over because I'd gotten to a gig earlier than he did.

Today: More sleep (for a change -- *whew*); still feeling a bit draggy though. Hope to make it to rehearsal tonight.

As much as I like ABC, and as comfortable as I am with it, sometimes I just want to plug the bass guitar into the computer, play something, and have the machine transcribe it for me. I'm sure such tools exist; I've not yet gotten around to finding out whether there are free/cheap ones that are any good. This'd be a lot easier if I had a MIDI input device I could play, but I don't. (There's a keyboard here that doesn't belong to me but hasn't been picked up yet, which may have a MIDI port, but I don't play keyboard well enough to use it for this purpose; and I don't have a guitar MIDI controller.) I should try to wake up a little more, stop being lazy, and just start transcribing ...

Actually, I'm torn between staying here, putting off most of my to-do list (especially errands) until tomorrow, moving slowly and resting often, and saving my energy for rehearsal, or getting off my butt and getting stuff done to Get It Out Of My Way and give me more flexibility for the second half of the week, at the risk of crashing when I should be getting ready to head to College Park.

Urk. There was a lot more to write about in my head as I was falling asleep last night. Seemed like more interesting stuff, too. Hope I remember it later.