Every breath that I bless I'd be lost, I confess
Forty Fiv
The party last night was fun, not the usual maddening blow out that these hosts usually have, probably die to their recent housewarming party about a month ago. Fine by me, actually, the smaller the better. I was sad to hear upon arriving though, that our dear friends from Chicago were not going to be there because of a death in the family, so they are deep in my thoughts today. I had so looked forward to seeing them. *hugs* if you are reading, my friend.
This group of people is filled with musicians and music lovers, many of whom are in the industry. It was really fun to talk with them about music, because as you may know I am really inspired by music and have been thinking about that a lot lately. We spoke with one couple who started a small record company this year. An actual vinyl record company! How cool. Also there was much talk about the good old days of music videos and how people like me who first started listening to pop music in the 80s really link music and videos. It was neat to find out that I am not the only one who misses that and who tivo's late night videos too.
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Ok, so today is another day of posting a title and song that doesn't actually fit my current mood, but that I hope I will grow into at some point during the day, lol! I had my Punk Rock Fitness class last night, and it was fun yet grueling. I am not as sore as I thought I would be...I was sore in the middle of the night last night, and may be again later. It made it much easier to work out while listening to cool music. There were lots of bands I never heard before, local bands, plus some more old school punk and alternative songs. The instructor was encouraging and pushed us, but I didn't feel judged for doing it a bit more low impact. I didn't want to kill myself...I am not in great shape. 
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