Jigga jigga jigga. I got that from an old muppet show of a sort.  Some cat named Sybil was flying around on some kinda propeller contraption.  When she landed she said “jigga jigga jigga” and I thought it was funny and adorable.  Just for your information. Didn’t get out for my walk this morning.  But…

Ugh.  I tried.  I got up at whatever time in the morning and I went for a walk.  It fucking sucked.  It’s not how I remember it.  It was brutal and mostly uphill and I barely made it home in time before I shit myself. Now Iim sitting here drinking Baileys and coffee.  I suck….

I’m going to try and turn it on.  It’s not working.  Here I am with a brand new band that is signing with Cursed Blessings Records, and working with the producer of Walk Off The Earth, and I just want to kill myself.  It’s not any other reason than just being broken.  Then thing that…