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Day Twelve (Year Three)

I tried pretty hard to find myself some music today at work, and I failed.  I'm certain there was something I could've found as a birthday present, especially since I'll be driving up to see SL tomorrow (and to move some boxes into the new house).  But it was going to be a birthday present, and so it had to be perfect.  There will be something, I know, there just wasn't on the actual day.  I've got to stop at the mall quick tomorrow before I leave town, maybe I'll find something there, who knows.

I got to work today, and wanted to share ZZ Ward with people... except that I forgot to sync the ipod before I left.  Guess they'll have something cool to hear on Wednesday.

I did a bit of playing tonight, but not the rock & roll extravaganza that I had hoped for last night.  As has been the case of late, old ideas bubbled to the forefront and continued to worm their way back into my consciousness.  This time, however, it was old solo ideas that will, in all likelihood, eventually turn into power-pop type ideas.

Listening today was mostly The King Is Dead by The Decemberists.  I really love that record.  Also, I've been told by a co-worker that I desperately need to hear the new Passion Pit record.  I'm just waiting for the copy they said they'd hook me up with.  Thanks, JP, you're the best!

All told, it was a good birthday, although there wasn't enough playing in it.

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