It looks like it's going to be another late night. I can't ever fall asleep and there isn't anything to do. Plus I have to be quiet since my stepmom is a light sleeper. Maybe I'll see if I can stay over at my sister's place tomorrow.

I'm listening to Nat King Cole. He's totally underrated as a pianist. I like him best when he's playing with his trio, but on this CD he is singing in a variety of settings. It's inspired me to do some big band arranging so maybe I can sing with the band next year. I was supposed to sing at the Salute concert this October, but my trip to New York got in the way. Oh well. Maybe when I'm gone I'll practice a lot and get really good.

My mom may have found me a full-time job in Boise. I would be a cashier at some rock place. And by rock I mean stone, gravel, etc. It wouldn't be glamorous, but hey it pays.

I'm probably going to be selling some of my shit before I move. If anyone needs a futon let me know.

Well, I'm going to try to find some other silent activity to help me waste the hours.