I have only been awake a short while and today is already a remarkably strange day. I have had no voice for three days and I fear this may continue. Cherokee Fade has a show in one week and I hope my voice finds it’s way home before then. I also woke up to the sound of someone crying outside my house. My house, also a strange thing the building itself. I think this is just how it will be and the sooner I roll with it the better.