Just me and my uke

Another Sunday has gone by. This one was eventful. Breakfast at Nicks, my Sunday tradition. I spent some time with Brandon today, we jammed with PJ. Me on guitar, PJ and Brandon switched between drums, guitar and bass. It wasn’t productive in a literal sense, but it was fun. I spent some time on the phone tonight with someone who is feeling down because of an Ex. And then I spent sometime online with another friend who is feeling down because of depression. Talking to so many sad people really makes you value your own happiness. It really is what you make of it.

And for now, I sit, waiting for tomorrow to come, for sleep to overtake me, singing softly to the world, strumming my ukulele, listening to the rain.

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