It was good to have all the days, before and after Thanksgiving, to work on artwork. I don't want to see a CD template ever again. In the end, I went with a 2 panel because the 4 was beyond me. I'm having some CDs made, just a small number. I love the record. The splurge at the end was having Lance Powell do the mixes, and I'm so glad I did. He made it sound so beautiful.
Now, I'm sitting here at my desk, listening to WFUV, drinking coffee, and looking out the window. The weather of the last few weeks has opened up the view. All the beautiful leaves have come down and I can see the church spire on Park Avenue and the backyards of all the townhouses between here and there. Time is so strange now. It speeds along. Weeks are days and hours are minutes. I've lived here for almost thirteen years. It's just peculiar, the way it changes. Time.