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Day One Hundred Sixty Four (Year Four)

Broke down and brought the electric with me on the trip to NW Iowa.  I also packed a bagful of theory resources and other lessons to fill up the small amount of down time I knew we would have.

I grabbed the first chance I had (which wound up being quite late tonight) to sneak in a few minutes of time with the guitar in my hands.  I didn't have that much time, but it still felt good to crack open a book and sit with a guitar for a few minutes at least.

Having brought along a book on music theory, the Rock Goldmine book, and the book of lessons from Guitar One, it was the last of the three that I went for tonight, because, with my time constraints, that one seemed the least likely to have me falling into it for multiple hours at the end of a long day.

We did some listening on the way here today.  The Mrs. had picked up the new Lady GaGa record (not my usual listening choice), and then I stumbled onto the new Stone Temple Pilots EP at one of our stops along the way.  Both records were not what I expected, but both made for interesting listens.  I've got a lot more to say about both, but to try and put my thoughts into a well-structured post at this point in the day is a bit much.  This is definitely something I'll come back to in the next few days, but for now I think I need to get some rest.

Today was a good day with family, and just a bit of music at the end of the day to keep things feeling normal.

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