Easy Like Sunday Morning (except it's Saturday)

Playing a rock show is not a bad way to end a very stressful week. All of us had a rough week one way or another. (Our bassist found out all their pets have worms! Yuck.) It felt like we combusted under the pressure with sweet release. We had a special guest play with us last night, my cousin C., who sings like an angel and plays violin to match. She brings a new energy and makes everything sound much fuller. If only we could have her all the time.

Today is a well-deserved lazy day, with our greatest accomplishment so far being the shower I took and the clean sheets we put on our bed. The sun's shining, and I considered opening the windows, but I think it may be a little premature. Winter is not done with us yet, though it is nice to see the sun again. The dogs have spent most of the day outside, lying in the grass like cows in a field...except for when the neighborhood kids come by on their skateboards and they take off sprinting to follow them the length of the fence, barking like crazy. The cats are taking turns lying in the sunlight coming through the living room windows and sleeping their cat bed in our darkened studio. They may even inspire me to nap.