Today was one of those days that I played until my fingers hurt.
The kind of hurt that carries on, even when typing late in the night.

It was a good crowd this morning, we played a new song.  The afternoon included some shopping and dreaming.  Even my son tagged along to see what it was like to pull a guitar down off the wall.

My fingertips may sting,

But my heart and soul are happy.

#3ndtr@n$