Too much fresh air.

Living out in the stix I think is starting to have a negative effect on me. After living in big cities my entire life, moving out to the middle of nowhere Alabama has been the complete opposite of everything else I have ever done in my life. No shows. No bars. Hell... pretty much no people. My new best friend is my PS3 and Red Dead Redemption.

Actually bought some new vinyl (on line of course). New releases from Xiu Xiu, The Rapture and Sleigh Bells. Yep, Sleigh Bells... I went there. Their music makes me want to hopscotch. At least now I get a chance to go back and listen to all those albums that I was real far behind on from living in Chicago. Fucked Up's David Comes To Life is better than expected. Saw them right before I left Chicago as well and they put on a great show. Jeff The Brotherhood played with them and they were amazing.

With all this free time, I need to get back on track with writing and goals. You would think that it would be easier with all this free time but it has made it worse. Like I said... too much fresh air. Trees are distracting.

R.N.R.H.K.

Angie