So I'm a week in. My thoughts on what I was going to write about this morning had something to do with not having put in a marathon session with the guitar yet. Thus far, it's been short bursts and other helpful projects. That was the plan, anyway. And as the saying goes, "the best laid plans of mice and men..." I took a phone call at work this afternoon from a guy who lives and works in Boston, Mass. He works in distribution, helping artists find radio play, promotion, etc. His reason for calling was to check on customer response for a single that was #1 on a local station. Long story short, we got to chatting, and eventually he asked if I was "an artist." I told him I was, and he gave me his contact info and told him to look me up after my album was out. The world is a funny place sometimes. That being said, I need to rock more this next week.