Norwich Ghost Tours

Kinda cool. England's got to have a lot more ghosts/spirits than America does, simply for the age difference if nothing else. Ghost Tours looks like a fun adventure, and it's right in Norwich.

The Moog works beautifully, I was up all drunk last night fiddling with it. The delay patch seems a little longer than the previous one, I'll have to go in and adjusit back down to my liking. Keys are weighted nicely, it's simply gorgeous. In two weeks it'll end up back in the studio with the other pile of keyboards. But for now I'm loving it again.

Missing in Action

Had the feeling that an old friend wanted to contact me today.  He's not called as of yet, and he's not on AIM.  I can't get a hold on him, he's on the road somewhere.  It's the only down side about having that sort of connection with someone; he's thinking of me, I know it.  I don't know why.  It's not time; not my birthday, not May day, and we've already had our 'summer fling' thing. First felt him pushing/poking around 3:30p.  I was scared to death he'd call on the mobile phone, the one day I forget and leave it at home.  WIlliam would have been furious.  I got home and no calls, talk about relief.  God I hope he's alright.  It knocked me for a loop when Noel died, I don't think I'll live much after he goes.  I really don't.  Where the hell are you?  I can just barely feel you.. You're outside without a jacket?

Other news - balanced the checkbook.  Yeah, my life is that exiting.  Trying to write some more.  Having difficulties with the bridge between sections.  As always. 

Seession planned for tomorrow.  I've switched some of the setup in the studio.  With any luck things'll go a bit smoother now.  Running the main outs to tape and the aux sends to the Mbox/HDD and monitoring on cans.  That's later in the day.  In the morning I need to head across to Oulettes and pick some apples.  Gore needs Apple Crisp this weekend or he'll start whining.  Big baby he is.  He luffs me.  :)  I'm gonna try to lug a bushel across the field - make the rest into apple sauce for the winter.  I'm all out of last years batch.

Good new fic up on EroticStories.  Obviously written by a guy, but he's trying.  I'm such a slut for drummers.