My my my.
There just aren't enough hours.
In the day, in the bed, in the studio...
I have this idea in my head of sleeping a sound 8 hours.
But it seems like that's going to be a few years, at least.
But I am not complaining, because I am too tired to complain.
I am doing great.
I rode my skateboard with Burger today and it was wonderful.
My knees sure aren't what they used to be though.
Still, my coordination is pretty remarkable.
Yesterday I caught a tennis ball whilst looking elsewhere.