Friday, September 1, 2017

Not August 31, 2017

Yesterday I got a text from a friend telling me that she is going to see Jason Isbell.

I always associate you with Jason.

That made me smile.

I told her that, sometimes, when I get an overwhelming urge, Southeastern is the thing that helps keep me sober.

She pointed out that it was strange because we've never really discussed Isbell, never seen him together, and I wasn't the person who introduced her to his music. So it was odd that, of all the people she knows, I would be the one that comes to mind when she hears Isbell.

For whatever reason that made me smile big.

I love being thought of whenever Isbell comes on.

I love being thought of.

That's all for today.

Titty sprinkles!


Postscript - happy belated birthday to fellow libarian and awesome nerd, Colleen. Look to the left and you can find a link to her awesome blog. She writes gooder than me.