Ravenous Destruction

I was on Yahoo Travel yesterday and I noticed some of my photographs on there. I forgot I even submitted them. Anyways I think it’s kinda cool. I love that site. I go there all the time just to look at pictures of places I’ve been and places I want to go.

I spent thanxgiving alone. I chose to. It seamed like the best thing to do. I never get to be alone.

Dan came at around three and took Winter to a nice thanxgiving dinner somewhere. I stayed home. I spent a good part of the day sitting on my sofa/futon/bed in my living room/dinning room/kitchen. I sat there wondering what to do with myself. It was nice to not have to do anything. It was nice have the whole place to myself, I could move freely from room to room with out having to climb over a gate. My apartment stayed clean all night. There were no crayons, cheerios, and bits of things to pick-up. I pretty much did nothing all day and it was awesome. I really enjoyed my holiday this year.

I decided to make some yummy pumpkin muffins. They came out very tasty. The whole apartment smelled like pumpkins. It was nice. After that I made myself a vegetarian thanxgiving feast for one, pumpkin muffins, pumpkin pie, green beans, mash potatoes and some cranberry thing in a tin can, which a bit strange, I think.

Winter came back late. She a had fun day. I got some time to myself. We ate pumpkin muffins and I put her to bed. I fell asleep too. That happens some times.

Well I’ve been settled into my new place for a little over a month now. It’s just me and Winter now as Dan and I have gone our separate ways.

Here are a few pictures of the new place.

The haverhill residence of Shroud of Bereavement is now vacant. We found a new place. It’s just the three of now. It’s what some would call cozy, in other words very small, but it’s very nice and it has a laundry room! YAY!

Found my Roadie Rench. Forgot I even had it!

I got a spooky haunted house snow globe with pumpkins and flying bats. It the coolest thing ever. It was a gift from Dan. It made my night. I can’t stop shaking it.

Three notes walk into a bar:
A C, an E-flat and a G. The bartender says he doesn’t serve minors. So the E-flat leaves and the C and the G have a fifth between them.

All the tequila is gone.

What do I do with the left over lime?

…And where is my margarita shaker?

Sunday I went into the studio to record a few additional acoustic guitar tracks for Shroud of Bereavement. Needless to say it was a bit more nerve racking then expected. It was my first time ever recording and I was a bit nervous to say the least. My shaky hands could barely tune the guitar much less play the riffs. And although I could play everything perfectly the night before it was a different story the next day.
Anyways I muddled through and played everything not as well as I should have, but thanx to modern technology and the editing talents of the Andy it should sound killer on the album.