Day 3

I love listening to Robb's music. It amazes me that I can come home from work and he's written a song. I always wonder if I could do the same thing, given the time and instruments he has at his disposal, since I'm someone that tends to give up before they even start. Where do you even begin writing a song... There's too many options, too many ways to go about it.

I donated blood last week, I try to make sure I do it whenever UCLA comes to my office for a blood drive. The nurse who put the needle in did a fantastic job. For the first time in my life I didn't leave with a bruise that would take weeks to heal.

I love donating blood. I know that sounds weird, but since I don't have "time" to donate to a worthy cause, so I feel better when I can do something simple like give blood. I'm not afraid of needles, I'm healthy, I feel like it's a no brainer. Apparently I'm a good bleeder too, since I filled the bag in under 5 minutes (the average is 6-10). I need to do that more, donate blood or platelets. I have donated my hair before - again, such a simple thing. I'm cutting my hair off anyway, I might as well donate it to a worthy cause.

Okay, off to pretend to help Robb write lyrics for a new song. I say pretend since I just throw out a few suggestions while he really does all the work.

Let me leave you with this - Robb played it for me, I love how old school it sounds.

Day 2

I have spent all of today fighting off a migraine. I don't think I need to point out that this sucks.

We had a production meeting tonight - mostly going over website design. I can't wait for the site to launch, it's looking fantastic. Man, I don't ever want to be a web designer though, I just can't tell you how bad I would suck at it.

Not much to write tonight, I need to stop looking at the computer so my eyes will stop hurting.

Day 1

Some days, I feel like my entire existence is an in-progress painting that still doesn't know what type of paint to use.