The shows this weekend were a blast . Thursday was the Hangman 's Alphabet CD release at PA 's ; a lot of friends , fellow musicians , and even some co - workers came out to join us . I think I 'd have to say that somewhere over these last few months , we ' ve gone through a metamorphosis , from being the kind of new band that simply trots out its compositions to becoming more of a tight rock unit , able to plow through setlists on the fly and improvise mid - song . Our performance at the show was one of our better ones , and we even sold a few records .

A: What may happen on Thursday ?

First week back was real rough . I still went to bed at 4 each night , woke up completely dead then came home and slept til 7 everyday . hah So I guess I need to get back into a good sleep sched . Last night hung out w. jordan ... twice haha .

A: Why does the narrator feel so out of it ?

Please . " Dean looks away , eyes wet and Sam just nods and takes the money from him , slips it into his pocket , unsure of what to say , but Dean does n't leave him the opportunity to say anything before he hurries from the room . The next day Dean drives Sam to the bus station , the car is filled with a palpable silence so thick Sam feels like he 's suffocating . Words unsaid hang in the air between them as they both pretend they 're fine .

A: What may be the reason for pretending to be fine ?

It was actually throughout the second set , whereas I had absolutely no problem , " Federer said . " I really hoped , because I was on top of him all the way through the second set , that I would get that crucial break and then I could sort of race away with it . " I knew if I could just turn it around a little bit , things would swing my way .

A:
What may be a plausible fact about the situation I am describing .