Random, Mystery

[ateolf]

Yesterday I got a big package of cds in the mail. Silber Records had a clearing-out-old-stock buy twelve random mystery cds for a low price deal. So I got twelve random cds: Kobi: Projecto; Twelve: First Album; v/a: Silber Records Sampler: Drones, Loves, Honesties, Sounds; v/a: Zann; Plumerai: Without Number; Rollerball: Real Hair; Vlor: Six-Winged; Origami Arktika: Vardøgr; Aarktica: In Sea; Heller Mason: Minimalist & Anchored; Remora: Some Past's Future; and Carta: An Index of Birds. I got an offer (of as-yet indeterminate date) to play a show at Crosstown Arts from someone I don't know. I let them know it definitely depends on when it is as I'm in full isolation mode and not going out at all right now and if things on the omicron-front change at all (I mean, at this point I really see no reason they could or would as nobody is really doing much of a fucking thing about it on any level). So we'll see, but I'm guessing that won't really transpire. At night last night, Mary Beth and I lazed about watching a bunch of Living Single. We woke up this morning to the world being covered in snow. It came down overnight and it's a pretty decent accumulation, like an inch or two it looks, and covering the trees and the ground and the cars and pretty much everything (probably not roads, haven't looked out front but doesn't seem much on the parking lot, if at all). So, a snow day of sorts.