
Baltimore’s first thunderstorm of 2012 is booming outside right now. It’s been raining all day, and water is pooling up on the grass.
A lot has changed since my last post, and most of it’s good news. My mom is doing a lot better. She’s out of the critical care unit and is about to be moved to another hospital where they can begin to start rehab. She can even talk a bit at this point, and she’s regaining the use of her right leg and arm. We still have a long, long way to go, but that’s exactly what rehab’s for.
I also was asked to play that same gig at E-villa again last Thursday, and this time I got to DJ with my brother in a night-long tag team set. Although the crowd was pretty small we tore it up, enough to get asked back to play next Thursday. Should be a better turnout this time around; last time The Crystal Method was stealing all the kids across town.
I’m starting to try and figure out where I plan to go from here, because as I mentioned in the last post, it seems I’ll be sticking around in Baltimore this summer. I need to get a job, then figure out if I where I’m going to live: either at my Mom’s house like I am now or hopefully a place of my own. Either way it’s kind of exciting to start off on new beginnings again.
But still even with all the good news and possibilities I still find myself getting pretty bummed out often. Recently I’ll find myself just not enjoying things like I used to. It takes a lot for me to get loose of the dance floor now, and even video games seem a little less fun. Remember how in the last post I talked about getting back into music production? Nope, not yet… though all my equipment is just downstairs. Depression is the obvious culprit but I’m a little lost to the cause of it. I think it has to do with suddenly picking up a ton of responsibility and no longer enjoying the freedom I had from well… no responsibilities.
One thing I always held dear was my freedom to do what I want when I want. Graduating from college with desires to travel extensively abroad led to almost dangerous levels of freedom: at any point I could leave wherever I was and go to someplace new. When I began working in that same industry it only furthered it I think. Now I was part of the enterprise that made such freedom possible, my only shread of reality being my family and friends back home. And even though just recently I had made plans to gradually exit that crazy lifestyle, it still included a victory lap of one more season working over in Croatia… but scratch that. Like I said in the last post it’s amazing how much your life can change in a week.
Now don’t think this is a cry for help or time to sound the alarms. I’m just simply a little down about losing all that; I think anybody would. What annoys me is how I can’t shake out of it, cause honestly it seems like something that’s a little overdue. I mean doesn’t everyone turn in the party badge and gun and join real life sooner or later? I just hate the feeling I get sometimes where I feel like I’m being an asshole just cause I can’t get in the mood to have fun like I used to. I’m sure it’ll pass with time, I just don’t want to be some melancholy jerk you know?
[/end] Dr Phil Session….. let’s get some music up in this place. Recently I’ve really been digging the LA based group Oliver. It’s made up of one of the guys from U-turn and some other dude, and I think that one has Oliver as his first name and the other has it as his last. Crazy confusingggg…. Anyway, they make some pretty awesome funky stuff. Check it out.
Chromeo – Hot Mess (Oliver Remix)
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