I just returned home from a recording gig for a film with my friend OX. The day began on bank hours, involved an across-town trip (two for me, my fault) and will likely generate a lot of happy memories. A strictly routinized fellow, I worked hard to keep my wits during such an abrupt change of pace. I did well. It was a successful return to my second-favorite hobby, a session I'm quite proud of - in no small part thanks to OX and a choir director and their masterful direction of the production (not to mention the knowing presence of my old rock band's keyboardist, whose father is the director).
And in the face of forecast clouds and rain, it's sunny, hazy and fifty-five degrees. Fabulous. More later, including some clips, after I decompress a bit.