I've discovered that blogging when it's sunny outside just doesn't work for me, and actually work in general.

I had my singing debut at church last night, which was good on so many levels. Now I can see that music is bigger then just being a listerner, its like admiring paintings but never picking up a brush and doing it yourself.

I had the best weekend, hung out with a new friend, and was introduced to ink drawing, so good. Caught up with an old friend, reminised about old times, nothing like friends with history.

Life is good, maybe one day I should do some work...