Wednesday, November 24, 2004
I was gripped by a brief but intense moment of panic last night after work when it occurred to me that I was now a, um, blogger. I'd been planning to launch the thing for months, and now that it was finally a reality, it hit me: what am I going to write tomorrow?
Don't I have enough pressure in my life, enough deadlines, enough commitments? What am I thinking, creating more work for myself?
Then I got over it. Whew.
I'm doing the double-whammy gig this weekend, both Friday and Saturday over at The Goldhawk. Thanksgiving weekend can be a hit-or-miss affair in Hoboken, but I know we have some parties coming in on Friday, so that should be a happening night. Not sure what'll be going on Saturday, but I'm bringing the music and the bar will be stocked with alcohol, so what's the worst that could happen?