Why are you holding back? You’ve got a great story to tell.

Its Sunday Memorial Day weekend 2012. I’ve decided this is the weekend we are done with diapers. Got the Bean on a timer to —uh she’s peeing in the kitchen SHIT!—As I was saying I set a timer for every 15 minutes. Then we go sit. Guess she had to go after 7. LOL the effin timer just went off. See, you cant make this shit (in this case, piss) up. The sun is coming out which I am glad for because the rain we’ve been having is killing my mood. Tuesday will be 8 weeks that’s I’ve been unemployeed. Time has flown by and I’ve ceased being productive in anything other than making sure Bella has a routine. Haven’t picked up my guitar since I last blogged about it. I need to get register for school. Something else I have been avoiding. Why? It’s just school. Oh wait I know why. Discipline. To go to school requires that you are diligent in completing your assignments. Something you shy away from, Sophia. Like that friend from the other side of the glass always said “You are SO smart!” *Mona Lisa DeVito you are, YOU ARE resounding*
It’s been a John Mayer music filled week and I damn like it! Everyone in the house has all the lyrics from the new record down. Including The Bean who is just starting to talk. I see her in the rear view when I’m driving singing along, every now and then I catch a note or two. Today we are taking a break from B&R and taking in a little John Mayer Trio. I love this album. I love hearing John live. I’m hearing guitar licks I’ve never picked up before in songs I’ve listened to hundreds of times. In the time its taken me to write this post (bathroom breaks included) I’m at the last song. How appropriate.
I’m gonna try. See Sophia, even John knows what you have to do. Try as in on for size. You know what you want. Now execute.