Eighteen

I’m a day late with my blog. Again. I got side-tracked by the week that was, and I’ve been prepping my things to go on tour tomorrow for two-and-a-half months. I can’t say until it’s under way, but it’s a million miles away from the closeness and sanctity of the Macklemore tour. Man, that was a good tour with good people, despite what I had to deal with.

I have no news on her. That chapter in my life is over.

I drove from Austria, through Germany, Netherlands, Belgium, and France before re...