Packing up the rest of our stuff over the weekend kind of depressed me. I looked at my collection of guitars, and drums, and microphones, and mixing boards and the like, and thought about it.
It’s been a good three years since I played anything, seriously. And even longer since I’ve written anything music related. I’m so out of the loop, it’s saddening.
What was once my dream to do full time, is now just a memory. I gotta try to get back into writing, and playing. Once we are done putting away all the stuff we own, in our new home, I’m going to restring my guitars, and start playing again. It’s time to play a guitar that isn’t plastic. I’m going to have to break up with Guitar Hero and Rock Band for a while. Which is also sad.