there have been so many lost bloggable moments in the past week it hurts.

on friday night i reemerged into the scene with a vengeance and rocking and rolling never felt so good. yes, for one night, i pretended i was still cool enough to hang with the indie kids and traveled to kutztown to play with the combovers. i had a great time. i played accordion on two songs, ukulele on two songs, harmonica on one song, the pineapple shaker and llama toenails on one song, and sang some harmonies and i think that was it. i am truly honored to be asked to play with these guys, and lord knows i need some sort of creative release, so i am thankful. it was a fun time.

we woke up to snow, and while the roads were not yet clear and still a tad dangerous, everyone was a little bit giddy. i played bass and accordion at church and while it sounded like a loud disastrous mess from where i was sitting, it was still a worshipful time for me and i was thankful for that too. i hope others sensed the same thing.

it's beginning to look a lot like christmas.