Cleaned up the studio today - long overdue. 

I have a fantasy of going through everything and getting rid of 85% - all stuff I don't interact with at all and just store.  We'll see. 

I wish getting rid of things was easier.  I have these old signs I printed for shows, with contact info and prices.  Even those I can't seem to toss.  Well maybe I'll need them in the future I tell myself.  Ugh - we are our own worst enemy to progress.

Anyway, the air is kind of warm, and I'm sitting here in my (mostly) clean studio, and was instantly reminded of the ladder swing in the the basement with an old mattress underneath, swinging to records with Sue after cleaning up the basement (involuntarily!!!!).  Always felt good - the clean space, and the feeling of accomplishment. 

I remember, Sue.