I am Really Boring

September 18, 2003

So here I am trying to keep this journal and, Jesus am I boring. I am just not exciting enough to keep a regular journal. Tom and I are working on demos for this new batch of songs that have been written over the last six months with a goal of getting them in the hands of a lot of music industry people in LA when we go out there in November.

I am discovering what a squirrel brain I have. I can't seem to focus on one task and see it through without changing gears and beginning something else. This makes recording myself a challenge. I sit down at the computer to do a drum loop for song A, then do a vocal on song B, maybe check email, build an application for the website, remember that I was supposed to get a newsletter sent out -- oh yeah, get back to that drum loop --- damn why doesn't this work?!? I better IM Tom and get some help. It's a miracle if I ever complete a song.

Meanwhile, there's the real important stuff: my boys and Catherine whom I never feel like I get enough of. I can't seem to keep myself from being the spinner of a thousand plates. But when I switching between one of the hundreds of tasks I set for myself, I miss them intensely. I can't imagine being away from them for months at a time like some folks do who tour a lot. I think I would just wind down into a tangled, drooping mess without them.

The older I get the more I realize that life is what you make it. I used to feel like I was at the hands of some larger force beyond my control, that I was powerless to shape my own destiny. Now I know I am exactly where I am supposed to be. All the little decisions I made guided me to this point in time. That feels good.

2008

In The Morning

2007

UnAmerican

Faster Than the Speed of Documentation

Catching Up: How Many Plates Can I Spin?

Review of Eddie's Attic Show on March 30th

Meeting John Gorka

Things Lost, Things Recovered

37

Talking is Hard Work

No Snow in Moscow

Take Me To The Bridge

2006

Dylan Turns Six and Eddie's is Still the Place to Be

Sweet Release

Countdown to CD Release

Kristian Bush Lends a Hand

Charles Brings his Guitar and Plays Mine

Beyond Pat-Boone-Debbie-Boone: Gerry Hanson Rocks

"Keep it Down" is Coming Up

Musings on "The Moment"

Spoiled for a Weekend

Progress on the New CD

Screen Door Closes

Eatting, Writing, Living Large

One Fish, Two Fish

I Write the Songs

Wakeman Boys Concert Debut

Good Intentions

A Trip to Wayne Henderson's Shop

Winter for a Day

3 Dozen

Red Door Playhouse

Making a Set List

Brothers

Funny Blogs and Conversation Ticks

Infinite Possibilities at Checkout

Recording the New Screen Door Album

2005

Maybe We'll Just Be Dead

Dad's Best Game...

20 Years of Gigs

Flash MP3 Player

Thanksgiving

Dylan Makes Five and Becomes a Knight

Why I Make the Trip

Blue Ridge

New Additions to The Family

Tuscany or Heaven?

Catching Up

The Truth Can't Set You Free

A Day in the Life

Unwitting Bachelor for a Week

Easy Like Sunday Morning

Nathan's Great Gift

Mondays and Struggle

The Ghost of an Old Friend

Endless New Beginnings

Return to the Mountains

Easter Bunny, Bacteria and Other Random Thoughts

Old Dog, New Tricks

Boy Meets iPod...

Turning the Odometer on my Universe

Jon Turns 42

2004

Dreams of Death & Transition

Autumn - Making Movies

Eddie's Solo Show

On Singing

The Nature of Struggle

The Sleeper

Old Friends and Being an Artist

A Rock Star for 24 Hours

Restored and Rejuvenated

Will it Ever Stop Raining?

Another Night, Another Show

Lost in the Woods

8 Years Old

Ian Gets Glasses

Dark Side of the Moon in Decatur

Zen and the Art of Guitar Playing

Dylan in the Morning

Smile

Minute to Minute

I Wanna Take Pictures

2003

One Month Since My Last Confession

Back Among the Living

Rock and Roll Sideburns

Balance

Sleep is not Over-rated

Rock and Roll Lifestyle

A Day at the Zoo...

And so it begins...