City of Legends

Dropped my darling daughter, Peri, and her husband (future Academy Award winning actor/director Brian Harris, you heard it here first) at Dulles Airport at 6 this morning.  So tired I feel like I have been tied to the ground.

Good, that gets me going.

We (my ex and I) gave them airfare in to see the Inaugural, for Christmas.  They are tired but pleased to have tasted a part of history, to have been "in the moment" as it unfurled.

This weekend face me like a firing squad, although largely sanctioned by myself through my various commitments.  I have to finish working on Elric’s door (bought him a new bedroom door for Christmas), get the damn tracks out to the web from TRUTH, finish prep for my trip and get some work done a couple of other creative projects.

I plan to sleep the sleep of the dead tonight, to shake off the weariness, then attack it all at once tomorrow morning.  Anticipate either Armageddon or the full set of tracks from TRUTH to be available at the Listening Room at www.williamfdevault.com sometime tomorrow.