Okay, wicked weekend.

It involved three James Rabbit gigs, one African pop song, three games of beach volleyball, one long meeting, one HUGE dance party, Railroad Bob, new friends, and no alcohol.

I got accepted at the Zami! co-op in Santa Cruz, and I'll definitely know my living situation within the next week-ish.

I recorded a bass line last week to a song Dave Nash and I started recording several months ago, and I'm going to make a mental push to get SOMETHING done before I'm out.

-Max