how many more times….?

Life is hitting on all cylinders lately.  Things seem to be falling into place with my business idea of Plant Mode, not as fast as I would like, but moving forward for sure.  Personally, there is a happy chill vibe.  I have been on a very motivated wave musically, but the thing is, it’s not on the dj tip.  Just hanging out in the practice space got my mind right back on track with Prologic Rebel Base Ensemble.  I very brief hang out with a musical inspiration yesterday also has me really ready to get things going on some Champaign Urbana Music Players tip.  This is the name of a soon to be group effort, musically that is.   Back to the Plant Mode tip, there is a nice buzz going on regarding the first ever Made Fest.  I think it will be along the lines of the Renegade Festival in Chicago.  I always loved shopping that fest, so it’s gonna be nice to be a part of something like it in my hometown.  Ugh… life, seems like a tough ending, but really.. ugh, is this kind of excited, expulsion of air kind of thing.  How about that?

I like big tall plants.  I like small ones as well…. weird guy right?

ps. going to the gym is some fun shit.

The harder they come

That title is all about the good times, so no.. not the Jimmy Cliff movie, and no…. not the Television show Good Times.  Why capitalize the word Television. I don’t know?  I was talking with some friends last weekend, and we were indeed having some good times.  Pre Urbana Sweet Corn Festival beers in my buddies back yard, and the topic of spaces after periods in sentences came up. One person was like “well, in typing class, this was a must, it was all about the spaces that certain letters took up” or something like that. I sheepishly admitted that I thought there was always two spaces after a period.  They were kind enough, but all held the line at letting me know I was a dumbass.  I can deal with that. While writing this, I have done both, two spaces and one. I guess from now on I will attempt to go the one space route.  Crazy to me that it never came up in conversation before, and that I was living my period ending life with something I learned at Urbana High’s typing class.  Back in the Mary Locke days.

Things in general are going well, Plant Mode should be doing something pretty soon.  I will be attending an wedding in September, in the lovely state of Nebraska.  I love the folks getting married, so it should be pretty fun.

Joined a gym yesterday.   We shall see.

I think these session of writing will end with a nap.

good night.

 

Themse…

I forget that thought leak of putting words to type. Expression is most likely needed. By everyone. So thanks for saying reader hello.
I have landed in a space that feels as comfortable as my last apartment in humboldt park. I have been back in town for 15 months. Though I had a two bedroom house, in a centrally located chill zone of champaign, the house was busted. I feel a bit great where I’ve set up home. Redundant. I use to live in this same home 11 years ago. Hello it’s me… Todd Rundgren steeze!

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