Rested up for much of the afternoon. Tonight is the Tennis Pro show at The Crocodile— our premiere event for B-Side Records. My insomnia may come in handy, as it might be a late night. No word from Jesse, so I'm assuming I'm on my own for the evening.
Prayers are being answered, even if the paths ahead aren't simpler or easier. Where there are chasms, may we seek His wings.
P.S. Today I heard Q13 Meterologist Walter Kelly start a weather report with the phrase, "Yo, yo, yo!"
P.P.S. This X-Files episode is set in Boone County, North Carolina.