If happy is a crime I'm goin' ta jail!
2004-03-31, 7:56 p.m.



This past weekend rocked major butt. Really good food, really good times. I actually felt that sense of disorientation when I returned home, like I had been away a while. Or maybe it was just that my equilibrium had been thrown off by a nice dose of rollercoasterin'. I finally got to ride Deja Vu after it had been closed the last two times I went to the mountain of magic -- and it's one of my new favorites. So intense, I was sore and happy all over when I stumbled out of the exit.

There's all this abundance and generosity around me, my heart cockles are glowing.

Last night I got to try out my new hi-hats at practice, they are heavy and beautiful and I love them.



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