I’ve been wandering in the dark about as long as sin, but they say it’s never too late to start again.

I really hate being sick. I have had this stupid cold for 2 weeks now and I am thinking it's time for it to peace.

In better news, Bonnaroo is only 102 days away. That may seem like a lot, but we're almost in the double digits. It is completely indescribable. The music blasting on a consistent rotation that you can hear no matter where you are; the sun shining down as we lay in the grass; being in an altered state of mind with best friends and new friends (and not from drugs and alcohol). I am even excited for the 6 hour line to get in. Nothing like hanging out the car window on a hot Tennessee day, or relieving yourself in fields and/or starbucks cups (you wouldn't understand).


Anyway, go enjoy your day. Call someone and tell them that you love them. It is what I woke up to this morning, and it makes even shitty circumstances seem ok.







livemuch.loveoften.