Late Night Notes

• I guess I should resign myself to the realities of growing older. Accept the truths and all that. I'm not going to go more than a few days without some sort of ache or pain arising from who knows where.
• I love the vibes and spirits floating around in record stores. Wondering what's going through each persons mind as they are flipping through bins of vinyl records, searching for something special. It never gets old or usual. There's a book waiting to be written, full of people's stories and experiences. ….. Or just thoughts on things overheard.
• Decades later, I still have occasional dreams where my ex-wife makes an appearance. I should note that I do not consider these as bad dreams. Nothing wild or crazy going on. We're just sharing time together. It seems as if she's happy in the dreams.
• I grew up Catholic. It's been many years since I walked away. I'm not ready yet but I have suspicions that one day, I'll return.
• The reason why is not clear but the best time to listen to music is the hours after midnight. During those late night, early morning hours and with the mood present ..... it's like I want to listen to every song ever written. I can't get enough. I don't know when to stop and sleep. I'm held in check only by having to go to work in the morning.