I got offered a tour a while back. It doesn’t start until December and I can’t tell you about it until the official announcement but it set in motion a whole series of events. I really cherish the hours of 8-3 on the weekdays. The house is quiet, and I can get work done. That all goes to shit in the summer when my three lovely (awful) children are home with me. When I got offered this tour I realized that I needed to get a record out in time for it. So, with the kids home I would sneak away into the garage for an hour at a time to write. Now, it’s quiet again and the record is done and there is time. Time to think, time to plan, time to decide what I want to do after this tour in December. I think I’m gonna try and tour the record proper. This scares me. I’ve re-committed myself to music, it’s what I do for a living and that means that sometimes I have to leave home. So, that’s what I’m gonna do. But, I’ll be back in time for kickball.