TONIGHT, THE MIGHTY Adam Yates and I play a private Christmas party. Then ... nothing.
As in, for the first time in probably a decade, I have no gigs lined up. None. Zip.
The Cheeseburgers are regrouping and looking for a keyboard player (we have some leads). Pepper Spray has something in March, I think. No solo shows out there, for now.
You know what? It's all good. It will be nice waking up Sunday morning and not dealing with the Rock and Roll Truck. For that matter, it will be nice hanging out on a Saturday night with Sheryl and chilling, or maybe catching a band around here.
Of course, the minute I post this, somebody will call. There are always places and chances to play.
For now, I will enjoy the break.