May 29th.

I bet something that’s weird about me is that I like/love zydeco, swamp pop, creole, Cajun, whatever you want to call it. Like, smack a fiddle and an accordion together and someone wailing in American French and it makes my heart soar like an eagle. I want to get tickets to the Port Townsend Fiddle Tunes again this year on whatever day the Cajun bands are going to be there. I would totally plan an accordion. It would be an exercise in the strength of my friendships. Also, I am finally tired at an appropriate time. Like, I’ve been getting tired mid-day lately. And I’ve also had these insane neck/headaches. I’ve sort of had them popping up over the past couple weeks. But they’ve been more intense on this trip and I’m not sure if it’s the sun (like eye strain?) or boredom or lack of good exercise or what. But, it kills and I haven’t had neck problems for a while now and suddenly they are back, along with a headache. Shitty.