Tried staring into a spreadsheet, but far too late in the day to town anything meaningful from it. Saw paw prints from one of the feral cats who must’ve spent an hour or two warming itself on my hood of our car after getting home last night. Got some songs in, and still scattershot.

The headstock of my Gibson Epiphone acoustic guitar with a clip on tuner clamped to its edge, as seen near the balcony glad reflecting a slice of the living room.

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