I just got a cd by Chris Thile, I think, and it's really quite good. Eclectic and sweet, with a lot of erratic guitar work and REALLYTHEREnotthereverymuchatall percussion .

I've been visiting the swim team during practices and for meets, and it's REALLY making me want to swim...a lot. Unnatural compulsions to leap in the water. It's odd.

Also, I'm really hot when I'm in shape. Exponentially. For real.

So, busy weekend ahead. I'd really like to get something together with you shmuks wot are supposed to be in a band with me, seeing as Graham is in town, and I'll try to get ahold of you tonight.

Have a precious night. I hope your skies are clear and dark, and your moon and stars bright. Or at least that you've got something good to read inside, barring spectacular overhead strata.