day 19-20: dallas part 4

Happy Leap Day! It's been nice to have some days off, but the itch to play is starting to surface... yesterday Reid and Tifah left for Oregon (Reid's brother got married today). As the saying goes, when the cat's away, the mice will play. Or something to that effect...

Dann and I have been working on Ableton, the computer program we're switching to for looping. Basically, it used to take 2 buttons to do my looping - and now it is 200 buttons contained in 20 banks on 2 separate channels. A little overwhelming, to say the least! I compare it to moving from a studio apartment (tiny but you know where everything is) into the Pentagon (sooo many hallways with so many doors that lead to so many unknown secret things...well, not that I've ever been to the Pentagon, but one can imagine). Luckily for me, Dann is a pretty smart guy. Any time I have a question, it takes him about .0329 seconds to figure out the solution.

Mostly I've been hanging out with Brooke. Some of what we've been up to...

Hanging out with highschool girls Brooke works with at Student Venture. This is Jordan, who I met at a show a few months ago.

PowerPumping.
(no pic - the camera is not that attached)



Baking. (That's right, I do in fact bake about once a year.) The specialty of the evening was an Earl Grey chocolate cake. Tea? My favorite! Chocolate? Delicious! Both together in the form of a cake? Yes, please!



Brooke doing most of the work. I was also hard at work, taking about 20 "artistic" pictures of the bowls and spoons...



Dying the bottom half of my hair "Darkest Brown"... which makes for a grand total of 4 different colors on my head.

Hmmm, so those are all the appearances the camera made. A majority of my other goings-on have not been very photo-worthy, as they have included a lot of me blowing my nose and trying not to get more congested. Maybe I'm allergic to Texas?

day 18: dallas part 3

Our show today was at noon - 12 hours earlier than our usual gig time. So the 10am departure felt earlier, too. :) We played a concert for the performance class at Collin College (known as CCCC), the school Juli went to before transferring to good ole Baylor. Back in my music major days, performance class was never a favorite (ie: required) and rarely appreciated (ie: an average of 3 per week). However, I would have been quite pleased to be a student at CCCC today, sitting in my required class and enjoying music of a not-so-classical genre.

As promised, my new/yet old/but not-really-mine camera has been attached at the hip... so I'll get on to the pictures:


a white board in the atrium announcing our show (much cooler than a poster - don't you think?)


the black box theatre


soundcheck makes them happy


writing the set list



the rockstar returns to her old stomping grounds


my mess. the boys are going to build me a pedal board!

Interspersed between our songs, we talked about the writing process and what it's like doing everything independently in the music business. Some of the students hung around afterwards to ask questions, and it hit me that I was the one answering questions, instead of asking them... I felt really thankful for this stage of what we are doing - that while it's a long and tedious process with even more work ahead, at least our journey has already begun and we're not at Square 1.

Juli's sweet dad took us out for lunch, and on our way there, we saw...

the first official palm tree of the tour! (i think i was the only one excited)

Our next adventure included our very first band trip to the mall. Dann was in search of new hair (in the form of a new haircut) and new shoes.
dann before


and after


hhhotttt

During the above transformation, Reid rode the escalators making business calls and us girls kept ourselves busy... I ran into a glass wall (that I thought was a door) because I saw a huge picture of Tony Romo... I was just so excited about the photo opp that I bolted into the nearest "entrance." I'm sure Tony would appreciate my newly-bruised knee, just as the onlookers appreciated this unexpected laugh...

after the "run in"

Juli and Tifah testing out products:

"juli, smell - it smells real good!"


"ewww!"



not only does he have new hair, ladies and gentlemen... he has new shoes. mission accomplished!

So I'd say our first outing to the mall was both successful and eventful. Juli and Dann proclaimed that they were worn out from the event, to which Tifah responded, "But we've only been here for an hour!"

And that, folks, is what I've got for you today... this post has taken me quite some time to create (in the realm of 3+ hours), and I think it's high time for me to leave my computer now.

day 17: dallas part 2

Da-da-daaa: I now have a camera (on loan) and will be posting pictures to add some 2.0 megapixel glory to all these words and stories!

One of my best friends ever (and former roommate), Brooke, lives 16 minutes away from where we are staying (thank you mapquest for that exact minute detail)! This is fantastic on many levels, one of which means lots of hang out time for the next few days.

-hi, brookie!-

While Reid and Tifah were out, she came over for the grand tour of Juli's mom's house and got to hear the nitty gritty about life on the road... Back in Spring '05, Brooke, Juli, and I hung out literally every day (she was Juli's and my first "manager" in the days we played out on Pearl Street and dreamed about being in a band together) and it was fun for the 3 of us to pull out some of the old "remember when's."

Dann was upstairs in the "workshop" figuring out the complexity of Ableton Live (we're going digital, baby!), and we pulled him away from the binary code in search of a good cup of coffee in Plano. As much as Juli loves Starbucks (that would be a joke), we chose a less corporate establishment where I enjoyed a Nutty Cow.

-a toast to joe-


-so happy together-

While also being one of my favorite people, Brooke is also quite the concert promoter. After discovering that the more people that come to our shows, the more money we make, she emailed 128 of her friends here in Dallas about our show next week. I started to email people, but then got distracted. (Crap - I just remembered I still need to do that...)

Sports have seriously been lacking in my life as of late, so thank God for high school sports in Texas (hey, I'll take what I can get)! Brooke and I bundled up (yeah, so, it was COLD today... whatever, Texas) to watch the Plano High Girl's Soccer team defeat their rivals 4-0. Go Wildcats!

The rest of the evening has included watching some of the presidential debates and taking lots of herbs to fight off the colds that are threatening to overtake us (today was the first day I have ever seen Reid cough in the 2 years I have known him... apparently he nevereverever gets sick). Ok, time for more echinacea.

day 16: dallas part 1

Today was payday!!! It's pretty convenient that we all have different banks... and that our band account is at an even different bank than our individual accounts. It's also pretty convenient for me that my bank is apparently the Loser Bank, with locations only in Colorado, Oklahoma, and Minnesota.

Today was also Band Errand day... we are definitely a 5-person family with 1 car to share. But our spirits were high, since it was so amazingly WARM and gorgeous (yes, I know we're in Texas) outside! (It's hard not to be at least somewhat happy when you can roll down the windows and remember what the sun feels like.) After returning home, the boys disappeared to their newly-appointed workshop (the upstairs media/office room) for hours... evidently they were taking apart stuff, soldering other stuff, and building new stuff. In fact, it's almost 1am as I type this, and Reid just made his first appearance for the first time in approximately 12 hours...

(Oh, and a moment to brag on Dann: my Line 6 delay pedal has been acting up this past week, and after a many phone calls, trips to various electronic parts stores, and more soldering and unsoldering and re-soldering, he has completely fixed it for a whopping 74 cents - when Line 6 would have charged in the $100s for the repair. Yay Dann - thanks for fixing everything I own that breaks!)

While the boys were blissfully working away, us girls drove about 30 minutes (welcome to the massive Dallas suburbs) to the nearest Whole Foods for a little shopping. From my first step inside, I was pretty elated - because it was just like being in Boulder. It's interesting to me to see my reaction to anything that feels "normal" or that reminds me of home... when I walked into 24 Hr Fitness this morning I pretty much jumped up and down with a huge grin on my face (yikes, embarrassing...)

Well, on that note, I'll probably just say goodnight. I seriously love you guys and look forward to seeing you!!! I'll definitely jump up and down for that! :)

day 15: okc part 4

(Shortest post ever because I'm actually writing this the day after, and can't remember much): This morning Tif and I played at Joel's church, followed by lunch from a pretty amazing Soul Food place, saying our goodbye's to new friends, loading the car and trailer, and making our way to Dallas!

God bless Texas. I never thought I'd say it, but I am sooo happy to be here! Not only is it the first warm weather we've had (ie: higher than 35), but this is a familiar place with familiar people. I'm pretty much all about the Lone Star State right now, and I'm not going to lie.

We had our own Oscar party (Reid discovered for the first time that the Oscars and the Academy Awards are, in fact, the same thing...awww...) and cheered when Glen and Marketa won for best song.

And then slept in actual, real beds! The end.

day 14: okc part 3

I've been trying to think of a clever way to start this post...but nothing is coming, so I'll just start. I'm over Oklahoma. No offense to the state or the wonderful people that live here... but I may have only brought one sweater with me (yes, perhaps I was too optimistic about the overall weather we would encounter!) and am ready to wear some lighter (and, uh, cleaner) layers.

Tifah and I had rehearsal with Joel and his band (the 2 of us are playing with them tomorrow), and I was reminded of the odd experience of playing with different/unfamiliar musicians. While it's unsettling, it's also stimulating to create music with strangers. The drummer in Joel's band also plays viola, and I was totally digging our string "duets." In fact, I told Tif we definitely need a violist in The Autumn Film (so if you guys know of anyone...)

Juli, Dann and Reid picked us up and we headed to Tulsa, where Tifah and I were supposed to play an acoustic set at a sushi bar. However, 30 minutes into the drive, we found out it was cancelled. Soooo, with sad hearts and empty stomachs (no more free sushi for us), we turned around and spent the next few hours at the movie theater. Let me just assure you that it is not worth your money to see "Be Kind Please Rewind" or "Jumper." Well, unless you come to OK - matinees here are only $3.50!

I miss you guys and wish you could all be here... oooh, if anyone wants to invest in a motor home or something, we could all just live together and travel the country! Any takers?

P.S. There is a new video posted on Day 10. ;)

day 13: okc part 2

Well, the air mattresses weren't completely fixed like we had previously thought... this was discovered shortly after turning off the lights as I felt like I was somehow sinking slowly towards the ground... Along with being quite cold (despite my 3 layers of clothing), this all resulted in few hours of sleep and a groggy day today...

In Oklahoma City, everything seems to be gray (the sky) or beige (the buildings) with not much green (to give the city some credit, it is still winter). We had lunch with Joel and his friends at a popular burger joint, then had a few hours to chill before heading to the venue.

Tonight was a great show - we had a fantastic turnout (of course, anything is fantastic after playing a show where no one showed up!) and shared the bill with some really quality bands. Plus, our green room was supplied with delicious catering! My friend Mindy from college (another friend I haven't seen in years) came and hung out.

Afterwards we all went out to Bricktown, which is like the newer downtown section of OKC. Just like the name implies, all the buildings are brick (so maybe the city isn't as gray as I thought earlier today) - pretty hip location.

Alright, I'm off to bed so I can hopefully get up in enough time to make it to the Farmer's Market tomorrow...

day 12: okc part 1

So, here we are. 1:20am and we just decided to go to bed... only to discover all of our new air mattresses apparently have holes in them. Thankfully, Reid and Dann were able to find the holes within a few minutes, and even more thankfully, we had the hole patches handy and ready to apply.

Now all we have to do is wait 30 minutes for everything to dry and function properly. But I just heard that the latest episode of Lost will be finished downloading in approximately 30 minutes as well... meaning we won't actually be going to bed for the next hour and a half, since apparently Lost comes before sleep.

After an 8 hour trip driving down a lot of winding roads through the drizzle of Arkansas and Oklahoma and listening to a lot of Prager podcasts, we arrived in Oklahoma City. Here we're staying at our friend Joel's house (Tifah and I met him last spring on a singer/songwriter tour we played in Texas). Upon our arrival this evening, we hung out with Joel's roommate Joshon and Joshon's girlfriend Taylor. Joshon has traveled the world playing on various soccer teams, and Taylor teaches English to local Burmese refugees. Needless to say, it was like hanging out with fellow Boulderites (Boulderinians?), especially while sipping tea.

It's cold here. On this trip, I have constantly found myself wishing I had the body thermostat of a male - I seem to always be freezing, while Dann seems to always be burning up. We decided there is at least a 30 degree difference between the two of us...

Ooh, air mattresses are ready to go, and the others (hehe) have decided to watch Lost tomorrow. I am all about bed right now!

day 11: camden, ak

Where is Camden, you ask?

That is a great question. While we might be in Camden at the moment, I have no idea where it actually is. After leaving Little Rock, we drove on some roads (not all of them very interstate-like), and ended up pretty much in the middle of nowhere. Um literally. However, this "nowhere" at least has a Holiday Inn Express, with big rooms and free wi-fi! That's about it. In fact, I'm not sure if anyone lives here...

At our show tonight, there were 8 people in attendance. 7 of those consisted of the other bands and the last was the sound guy. Oh wait - I almost forgot - a random teenager (bless him) did walk in right after our set ended. Yeah, so you might say tonight was more like a glorified rehearsal, with speakers that were so hot, all we could smell was something burning...

The rest of the show we were treated to blaring screamo music, which left my ears ringing from no melodies, the same chord progressions, and the bass DAHDAHDAHDAHHH over and over... therefore, I am now listening to the soundtrack from "Once" so that I can remember what music sounds like. (Hopefully the other bands will not somehow stumble across my blog and read my stellar review of their noise-making). ;)

Tomorrow begins our trek west and to (predominantly) more populated cities...

day 10: little rock part 2

Today started off on an unexpectedly sad note for me. My grandpa Glynn Alford (whom we affectionately called "Get-Get"), died this morning. For the past 10 years, he'd been suffering from senile dementia and had slowly lost his memory, verbal skills, and physical ability. Get-Get was a great man, and I am proud that he was my grandfather. Plus, he taught me how to pronounce "Mississippi," when I used to say "Mithithippi." I'm glad that he's in a better place right now where he can talk, walk, and laugh again!

I think we finally got out of the house around 1pm today. Juli's uncle had a plethora of suggestions to satisfy our tourist urges, and our first stop was a place called Pinnacle Mountain. (Coming from Colorado, whenever anyone mentions the word "mountain," I'm glad they quickly follow with the explanation: "well, they aren't like your mountains." I'm not going to lie that we Coloradans can be quite snobby with the definition of a mountain.) Anyway, the weather was quite warm, and we proceeded to hike up (sometimes jumping up on big rocks) and enjoy the views.

Our next stop was the River Market District, right along the Arkansas River. Little Rock certainly surprised me with its English pubs, trolleys, fair-trade shops, and art galleries. Oh, not to mention the Bill Clinton Museum Store, filled with "I miss Bill" on everything imaginable. What was even more surprising to me is that not a single woman could be found walking around outside. The only one we saw was our waitress... where were all the females hiding? And why were all the men wearing polo shirts? Quite strange...

Our favorite quote of the day happened just as we were leaving: noticing our Colorado license plates, a guy stopped Dann and Reid and asked them where in Colorado we were from. After saying "Boulder," the guy replied, "Wow, so you're really in a big city now." ? Little Rock? Really?

Driving home, we made ourselves laugh by belting out "Time After Time" in the worst harmonies ever, followed by "Rootless Tree." We may have caught it all on video... to maybe appear someday somewhere. ;)

What we should have captured was Dann trying to cure Tifah of her hiccups. After his drinking-water-from-a-washcloth trick didn't work, he proceeded to jump out numerous times from behind the couches and scare her. Which also didn't work, because we all just laughed hysterically. Reid tried to contribute by punching her in the stomach, but (surprise) that didn't work either. After a few hours, I'm happy to report she is cured!

(Oh, and I am keeping my lips sealed about the movie from last night. I think it's funny that you're so curious... maybe it should be a contest, and whoever guesses correctly will win something from some band called The Autumn Film...?!)

day 9: little rock part 1

Warning: this will most likely not be the most exciting thing you have ever read. But since I now know I have at least 7 faithful readers, then I will try to scrounge something up.

Half of the day was spent in a very sunny Memphis, followed by 3 hours in the car which led us to the town of Little Rock. We're staying with Juli's uncle Frank and aunt Linda - who live in a cute little house in the woods. After eating delicious homemade soup and sourdough bread, we somehow are on the 3rd movie of the evening... Fargo, then a movie too embarrassing to mention (Dann and Reid said it's pretty much the worst movie ever made, so you can use your imagination...), and currently Catch Me if You Can.

I know you are all so enthralled at this point. I'm pretty much putting myself to sleep. But, never fear, tomorrow we are exploring all this town has to offer and I'm sure there will be stories to write. I mean, the Clinton's lived here - how can there not be stories?!

day 8: memphis part 2

Today was fully engaging and I loved it! However, my mind is not fully engaged at the moment, as I am exhausted and have yet to encounter a full night's sleep.

But, since I know at least 2 people are reading this (ie: Juli and Dann), I'll wait a few minutes before going to bed to attempt typing some words for you...

In celebration of Black History Month, we went to church today. (Well, okay, for other reasons too.) Our good friend and favorite speaker, Bryan Lorrits, is the pastor of a church here in Memphis that is focused on racial diversity... today he spoke on Jesus and OJ Simpson. Very compelling stuff - in fact, the thought crossed my mind that maybe I should even move to Memphis, just to hear Bryan speak on a weekly basis. (That thought passed quickly.)

The rest of the day was spent in great conversation full of laughter and accompanied by great food. Bryan and his family brought over BBQ only to be found in Memphis... then later we went over to my friends' Jon and Lesleigh's house for a de-licious dinner. It hit me how surreal yet very cool it is for good friends from my past (Jon was a friend from Baylor) to interact and be apart of my present life (or something like that).

Okay, that's it for now...................

day 7: memphis part 1

As of right now, this very moment, the first week of tour is officially over. Which means, well, a mere 8 1/2 weeks left. Tonight was the best night so far - with a show that will be quite hard to top!

We left the drizzling city of Springfield this morning around 10 and spent the next 6 hours in the car. I grabbed the very back seat of the Yukon and spent most of those 6 hours dozing off and on - in between a little Flight of the Conchords, Jonatha Brooke, making a few phone calls, and catching up on journaling.

I think we were all feeling pretty worn down today, but oh how we perked right up when we pulled up to the house we're staying at the next few days: gorgeous and uncluttered and huge (ie: no air mattresses tonight, baby!) I enjoyed a nice run around the neighborhood in the cool air before catching up on some NCAA basketball. Sadly (for me), I am pretty much the only sports fan of the 5 of us, and have to make sure to take advantage of any game-watching that presents itself.

Tonight we played at a place called Newby's. Apparently they have a pretty sweet theater that seats 500. Apparently they also forgot we were coming - and could not find any local openers. So, they stuck us on the bar stage instead. Although there may have only been about 17 people there (all huddled around the bar), our friends Jon, Lesleigh, and Rick sat right in front of the stage.

And it was the most fun show we have played in a long time - all 3 of them were cheering and yelling and bobbing their heads and air-drumming and singing the background vocals - which made us totally into it. And from our first note, everyone at the bar turned and listened - and even came down to sit closer! It was our first show where 100% of the audience bough merch. Turns out that one of the guys there was Joe Simpson's right hand man for a few years (Ashley Simpson's tour manager, etc) before getting out of the business. He said he would for sure be telling all his contacts in LA about us... and my dream of meeting Ashley and Jessica is now on its way to becoming reality!

Um, kidding. Except that then I'd have a better chance at meeting Tony Romo. :)

day 6: springfield

My name is Octavia and I like to tango.

Since "Aubrea" isn't the most commonly heard name in the world, I often get called random variations. I think today takes the cake, as I was called "Octavia." I can't remember the story that followed, but somehow the tango was mentioned, and now I guess I have an all-new identity. :)

After walking a few blocks around Springfield, MO, I must retract some of my statements yesterday regarding boys wearing tight girl jeans everywhere I happen to look. I am very happy to report that today I have only witnessed appropriately dressed guys wearing Diesel Jeans, my favorite guy jeans brand ever (hint, hint to no one in particular).

Anyway, as this is not a blog on fashion, I'll just go ahead and move on...

We got to Springfield this morning around 3:30 after a longer-than-expected 3 hour drive. Apparently Google Maps is not omniscient, but luckily I love driving through the night, even without the aid of caffeine.

After waking up around noon (it's been difficult adjusting to a new sleep schedule...), we hung out with our friend Amy and her new boyfriend (!) Zach, watched the latest episode of Lost (seriously, that show is getting crazy), and headed to the venue. Tonight we played at my favorite place so far that we've played on this tour (yeah, I know we've had a whopping 4 shows...) - a sweet art gallery that had CLEAN bathrooms!!!

Next we are headed to a party at Zach's house. Thanks for all the comments and love!

day 5: co-lum-bee-uh

I am so tired of seeing boy's tighty-whity/colored underwear hanging 6 inches out of their tight girl-jeans. (Thanks Reid and Dann for having more taste than that). Seriously, what is it about these boy "rockers"? It's quite unfortunate for me that I am not attracted to this sort of male, because I see and meet at least 31 of them a week. And now that we're on tour, that number jumps up at least 4 times. So... that means 124 times per week I am subjected to this unattractive fashion disaster. I guess this lack of style sense must be doing something for them, because no matter where we seem to travel (even middle of nowhere Kansas/any college town USA), boys in tight girl's jeans appear everywhere I turn my head.

I could go on and on, but I will limit my words (and your mind's eye) on this subject for now. Maybe because it's Valentine's Day my senses are heightened...

Presently we are in the town of Columbia, Missouri, home of the Mizzou Tigers. For some reason, it took awhile to actually find the Mizzou campus... but as Dann and I were exploring the streets of downtown, we glimpsed white pillars, tall brick buildings, and flags in the distance (all pretty good signs of a university) - and the exploration began. The experience was beautiful, and I felt more educated simply by walking in the midst of all the stressed out students.

By the way, folks here in Columbia are not as kind as those in KC. It seemed as though we needed constant reminders from other drivers' horns that (1) we are from Colorado, (2) are pulling a large white trailer, and (3) don't always know where we're going (even though, yes, we do have a GPS).

The boys just took us out for a delicious dinner at a place called Tellers, where we enjoyed sweet potato fries, wine, and chocolate cake. Now we're back at MoJo's, the venue of the evening. There's a pretty decent crowd, and thankfully the band playing now is not as miserable as the first one (hence, our dinner departure). Oh - and they just announced it is their last song. So, it's almost game time for us... after our set, we're on to Springfield.

I kind of like this blogging thing...

day 4: kc part 2

Reid got saved twice today. I know, pretty unbelievable, right? His first conversion experience was a result of an email written from a girl in Alaska. In one of her "beautifully" penned lines, she noted that he is a nice person. However, she was concerned that most nice people do not realize their need for a savior...

In his second conversion today, Reid was given a booklet from a nice guy on the UMKC campus, detailing each step he can take to be saved. It's a good thing people are so concerned with his salvation! I just wonder why the rest of us were left out.

One of the great (and not-so-great things) about being a rarely-known band is that not only do we get to play our music... we get to be our own manager, our own booking agency, our own publisher, our own merch salesmen, our own roadies, our own drivers, our own techs, and our own street team (among other terribly fascinating things I know I've forgotten). Today, we, The Autumn Film street team, scattered across the University of Missouri Kansas City campus to spread the love of our free downloads. Today we also realized that students in KC are generally much nicer than those in Boulder. Instead of hearing "No, I don't like music" (how does one respond to that one?), we heard "Of course! Thanks!" (Whew - it's only free music, after all! You can always delete it later... or just humor us.)

Tonight we played at a place in Kansas City called the Record Bar, where we played a few months ago. Our set came in the middle of two sweet bands called "The ACB's" and "It's Over," and our friends at Present Magazine hosted the show. The highlight for me was seeing my friend Emily Mann Smith, who I basically met in 2001 (we hung out in Ukraine) and haven't seen for 4 years. This is no doubt one of the best things about touring: seeing long-lost friends, who end up being not so long-lost anymore.

Alright, it's about 2am, which is almost time for bed. Almost...

day 3: kc part 1

I'm currently watching Dann chew on a large bread bowl. He is the only one without a laptop, so the rest of us are happily typing away...

Talk about a short road trip - the drive to Kansas City today was only about 2 hours! Thankfully, we have a large selection of entertainment for the car (aside from the entertainment we provide in simply being ourselves). Some of the starters are Alias Season 5, Big Love, The Office Seasons 1-3, Flight of the Conchords... oh, and today we just acquired all the Harry Potter books on cd! Tifah and I are fanatics and are looking forward to the rest of the band joining in. (Haha).

Our experience in Kansas thus far has certainly been interesting, and I am curious to see all the different types of people we will be staying with along the way. The next 2 nights we are staying with a guy named Pete, who interviewed us for the entertainment magazine here in KC called Present. Our show isn't until tomorrow night, so until then, we have quite a bit of exploring to do.

day 2: the little apple

It's funny how an 8 hour drive seems to last maybe 45 minutes to an hour. I mean, it's not like I'm in the car much. ;)

Today has been our first day off after 4 days of playing. I think it's also the first day I've had moments of feeling alert...

We're in the middle of a farm town in Kansas... after going to sleep by the fire underneath a large deer head (apparently named "Elvis"), I woke up right next to Tifah with icicles on my feet, or at least it seemed... this whole time I've been excited to get out of the coldness of Colorado, only to discover Kansas is deceptive with its sunny days yet bitter cold temps.

Okay, I can see myself going into too much detail, so here's a faster synopsis: Lunch at the Little Apple Brewery (oh yeah, we're in Manhattan, Kansas...hence all the "Little Apple"-ing) with our friends from the former band Moving Rushmore, driving illegally through the KSU campus (the roundabouts led us astray), touring downtown (which took about 2.6 minutes), band workout (with the boys working out their fingers on their computers), and watching Episode VI of Star Wars. Not bad for a Monday afternoon...

In other news, Tifah is on voice rest, which means it's up to the rest of us to decipher in record time what exactly she's trying to communicate... and then effectively communicate our interpretation to the rest of the world (ie: who we are in conversation with). Mostly this includes a lot of hand-signals, drawings on napkins, and lip-reading. I have complete confidence that we will all be competent in this most-important skill. At least I know we're going to have a lot of practice.

Tomorrow we drive to Kansas City!

5 people, 67 days, 45(ish) shows...

We're going on tour! I think I may write about it... but until then there is laundry to do, taxes to file, and the next 10 weeks of my life to get in order. Oh yeah, and headlining the Boulder Theater tonight...