Longest. Sunday. Ever.

For my birthday, Steve got tickets to the Nascar race in Fontana on Sunday. Yay, right? Ha! This is how most of the 13 hrs at the track was spent:



It rained. Then stopped raining long enough for the race to start until a slick track caused accidents that stopped the race for over an hour. Then the race started again, only for the rain to start up once more, causing the race to be red-flagged. We hung out under the grandstands. The smart people went home at that point, I think. The race was officially postponed at 11pm, to be restarted Monday morning. So we went on Monday, and watched some great racing. Still mad about that torturously long rain delay, though.

Nothing

Wow, I'm actually sitting here doing nothing. Yay! Not that there's something I couldn't/shouldn't be doing. I think I like this.

I'm back

Did I say I was busy? It's been an incredibly busy time for us. Lots happening in the record biz. We had an exclusive color pressing of the Harold and Maude soundtrack, got an opportunity to pre-sale Eddie Vedder's Into The Wild and we're working on becoming a record label. I've sacrificed lots of sleep, and we've kept long hours at the business. Hopefully, we're really getting ourselves off the ground now.