Tip of the Gratitude Iceberg

In no particular order, I’m thankful for:
– My amazing wife. She supports me financially, morally, and logistically. She’s so together, I often wonder how she manages to put up with me so well.
– The Rileybug. His laugh is the very best thing I’ve ever heard.
– My sweet little Lydia. I forsee many occasions laughing with her about her big brother’s silliness.
– The font of support that is my in-laws, especially Laura’s mom.
All y’all, for bringing a smile to my face every day.

I tell you, my cup runneth the hell over. I’d keep going, but if this were an award show they’d eventually have the orchestra blare me off the stage.

Band Name Poll

My friend and neighbor Jeremy is lining us up a recording session with a friend of his who has a little recording studio in his home. We’re getting together to play a little more often now, having lots of fun and working out some of his songs. We’re also trying to figure out what to call ourselves.

Flist Mystery Grab Bag

I’m breaking my prohibition of memes for this one because it has an actual tangible element to it.

For the first three people that reply to me and re-post this challenge, I will send you something. It might be something I’ve made, or something cool from my hidden stash, it might be a mix CD, or a rubber duck, a book I think you will enjoy, or something else that is awesome. Whatever it is, I promise that I will get it to you in 365 days or fewer. The only thing you need to do in order to participate is to be one of the first three to reply to this, AND post this very same thing on YOUR LiveJournal — because it’s fun to give people stuff.

I edited the text a tiny bit at the end, please forgive me oh great and terrible spirits of meme dissemination. ;P

Knock Knock Knoxville

aliste, we got the hat you made for Lydia. Thank you so much! It is adorable. I’ll take a photo of her in it tomorrow to show you.

We’re pretty settled into our new house in Knoxville. It’s a ranch style, which is much easier on Riley. (He can manage stairs just fine, but when he gets whiny he’ll insist on being carried up or down, and when we can’t do that we get the total meltdown. A lack of stairs neatly sidesteps the whole problem.) It’s got a garage, and more storage in general than our old house did. It’s pretty centrally located, but Knoxville is sprawled, so we’re still spending more time in the car than we did in Durham.

Plus ça change… Our days are much like they were in Durham just before we left: we’re at home a lot, just trying to get through the day. We’re getting a lot of support from Laura’s mom and stepdad, though, and I’m feeling the benefit of that. I have felt a little isolated sometimes, only knowing about seven people in town besides Laura and the kids. And since all of those people are Laura’s family, I’m always something of an adjunct, just by definition (not by any kind of unfriendliness or anything, it’s just how it is).

But today I met some neighbors and had a great time. This afternoon Riley and I went over to our neighbor Jeremy’s house so that I could jam with him on accordion. He plays guitar, mandolin, banjo, keyboards, and a few other things. He’s quite a character, extremely friendly and open-minded. I accompanied his guitar and singing with just some really basic legato chords, but it sounded pretty good with the mostly folky songs he played. It was so much fun! He wants to work up a setlist and get some gigs with me. It worked pretty well today, I’m very encouraged. I’ll be able to fill out the accordion part better once I know the songs, of course, so I’m really looking forward to practicing some more. Now to find the time — and the real trick will be finding some when the practicing won’t wake anybody up.