People Gonna Talk

I've been at sea. I've been replying to emails, exchanging pleasantries, holding meetings, and later not really remembering any of it. Well, that's not totally true; I remember, but it's fuzzy at best. I'm studying for an exam for a certification in project management, for some reason... and it's taking all of my spare time, energy, and most of my good humor. Not a good thing, but it's all over soon, one way or another.

Last night at the Regattabar, I remembered where I am. The James Hunter band transfixed the sold-out crowd. At no show in recent memory did I so contentedly display such a silly, shameless grin. Three minute pop dynamite out of another time, another place, and I didn't want it to stop.