mood: graceful music: 'dear familiar phantoms' by mephisto waltz

having come home from work early with nothing to do, i have been depressing myself for the last few hours by lying motionless on the couch and lusting after the ladies of primetime soaps.

in an entirely separate reality, my amp arrived today, much to my sadness. why? i can't use it because 3 of my 4 guitars are at the somma residence and the 4th is a pawn shop acoustic bought a quarter century ago, and is definitely not pluggable. still, i've read through the owner's manual twice and i can't wait to use it.

i find that my wishlist of cds seems to be growing exponentially. maybe one day i'll build up the courage to buy them all. all 35 or so of them. crap. 35.

---Goei---