a very serious condition.

I have never missed having a guitar as much as I have the past couple of days.

I've had too much time on my hands, and no strings with which to pass it. I had too much stuff to take back to the apartment in Norfolk after Spring Break and a guitar didn't make it onto the car. What a bad, bad idea.

I may have to make a slight detour on the way to community group tonight and pick one up. I thought I'd be OK until Wednesday band practice, but I am totally not going to make it.

I've been listening to a lot of new music that I'm enjoying quite a bit, and learning lots of stuff in terms of ideas of what to play, and style stuff to try out, and melodic hints I'd like to explore . . . BUT I HAVE NOTHING. Nothing at all.