Sunday Morning

So it's a sleepy Sunday morning here in Astoria Queens. It's close to 11:00 and I'm just now waking from the land of dreams and nightmares. It's overcast outside but I must leave my bed soon and go off to have my morning jolt at Starbucks. I have nothing planned for the day except practicing bass and probably watching this dvd I bought entitled In the Shadows of Motown, a look into the life and times of the great Motown session band the Funk Brothers. I love Sundays because you've already started to get a bit of the freedom feel to you air, not that it lasts much past twilight but it is still present in the lazy morning. It reminds me of my less productive but far happier days of doing nothing weeks at a time back in January, February, and half of March. Boy did I have the life! Hopefully music will show a little more progress in the next month or so and at least give me reason to believe that I won't be stuck in the cubicled, florescent lighted hell that is office work. Give me a dirty stage and a cramped van and I'd be happy, at least I think I would since I have yet to actually meet this mecca of accomplishment yet...Well here's to another sleepy Sunday may time flow slower for me so that I might truly rest in peace today.