Strangely, though, I wouldn't trade this band for anything right now. As big a pain in the tucous as it is, my compatriots are great and the experiences are something to which I look forward constantly. I need a vacation. An emancipation from consternation. I have to laugh at myself for writing that.
Nothing smells bad and the shower is free of the gook of which showers are so infrequently devoid.
A big body of water. A nice, dirt running trail through grass and trees. My acoustic guitar and someone to sing harmonies. But the most important thing would be to know the same things will be there tomorrow and the next day and on and on and on until I get tired of this stuff. Let's start with the physics puzzle.