Tuesday morning haze

Yawn. Stretch. I've been writing, as is usual for this window of life (between my daughter's birthday and my second wife's "other" birthday). It is good to create, but I miss touring.

I am looking forward to the World Record attempt.

I am a little hazy at the moment, but coming into focus. I cleaned out my email yesterday, deleting hundreds of email addresses of people who have not returned my emails in months. I am tired of passive friends.