Week #33: Birthday song
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I travelled home to Santo Domingo to see a friend get married and to care for family.
I stretched the trip out by two days to do something I hadn’t been able to do in almost two decades: spend my birthday with family.
The calendar was telling me not to.
It was showing me I leave again in a week to play shows. It was sending me notifications of deadlines to meet. It insisted that it’s quarter four and things at work are crazy.
I forced myself into airplane mode.
I gave myself, myself.
Happy birthday to me.
Here's my week:
Writing: 10.5 hrs
Music: 7 hrs
Band admin: 10.5 hrs







