For the first time since spring of 2008, I am not actively playing with an active band outside of church. And oddly enough I don't really mind. Go figure. I am home now from playing my last show with Moodhosa. I've been awake for 20 hours now, and i'm at the point of delerium and falling sleep at the keyboad--- which i have done twice now.

I postponed the kissing booth.

I'm really grateful for all the fun times I've had with Moodhosa, and I'm gonna miss them.

Thanks to everyone who made it out tonight. The journey continues.