Right This Second.

I should be asleep, mostly because I'm getting up in a little over six hours to drive to Austin and pick up my (soon to no longer be) boyfriend from the airport.

I'm preparing to make a change; I'm tired of my kindness being taken advantage of and under appreciated.

I'm finally working on music I've always talked about making.

I'm listening to an odd mix of Bon Iver, David Ramirez, Greg Laswell, and old Iron and Wine.

I'm hoping for rain.