Today was interesting b/c I was not moving as fast I'd have liked -- it almost felt like I had a flat tire but it was the wind working against me. I'm much more nimble at the day's end on the return ride since I'm motivated to get to Penn.
I listened to the first tracks off the double live album that Jimmy Page & Black Crowes did and it is just so good. It rocks without too much distortion and I can only imagine how cool it must be to play your favorite band's music, live, to an audience who paid to see you, with the main songwriter of the band. It'd be like me playing along with Flea.
My throat is really dry and my voice is so shot. I am a little run-down but I must have a throat bug which I suppose is better than having it in the ear or nose.
Still reading Pink Floyd & Philosophy and I wrote a letter to the essayist I'd mentioned yesterday and he wrote with a brief but thankful response. I was able to see that just before I departed for the day.
The "pedestrian safety" folks are doing a lax job at the light at Albany Street. Their presence isn't as obvious as it should be and their directions/instructions are unclear.
Thank you for reading.
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