As promised here, I uploaded what I think of as my "Leonard Cohen song": rd95, thenewgreen Not yet mastered, but mostly done - still waiting on my friend to record some violin for it, and to do some minor tweaking. Lyrics: Pulling the last red hair from my beard/ You wrote your name in the bathroom mirror/ Tracing the outline of your hand on a still warm bruise/ Now I know why you slept in your shoes. I saw your face in the back of a farmer's almanac/ could've sworn your eyes were brown/ I am losing the last names of all my exes/ may they never be found. Wiping away all the dry blood where the skin was torn/ You left your mark on the back of the door/ Scraping a coin on my neck where the skin turned blue/ let's see what's behind door number two I wrote your name on the back of a dusty photograph/ of an old coastal town/ I am losing my last chance with all my exes/ may I never be found. (sex) But anyway I have a job now! Hosting at an upscale restaurant every weekend. The work itself is pretty enjoyable, but the commute is not awesome, and I don't make tips. Still, happy to have work, and some sense of consistency in my week. All the open mics I would be going to normally are cancelled this week on account of... Cubs. Let's hope they make it.