Jul 13, 2024
I’m at Dad’s place. He’s with Maria for a couple of days. I haven’t had my own space like this in years it seems. His place is amazing. It feels like being on a boat.
Two guys built everything. They’re still adding onto it. It has a lot of style and character. It’s really cool.
I think I’ll go out for a bit at some point.
I wanted to take these two days to record a song. I haven’t felt comfortable to make one in so long. I don’t know when I will again. Hopefully I’ll be able to at Mami’s and in Toronto, whichever house I end up in.
My mind feels funny. I feel like I’m getting strange deja vu. Dad called it bookends. That’s how it feels. These few weeks are mirroring the first few weeks of starting this whole trip.
My mind feels numb. It’s 2:36 pm. It’s my least favourite time of day. I just feel tired and lethargic. I slept funny. I didn’t wake up until 10 am.
I’m thinking of going out for a little walk now, but I really wanna get started on this song. But I’m feeling so sluggish.