slave to the music

I had no intention of writing anything at all tonight, my back hurts way too much to be sitting in this hard ass chair, hunched over this laptop....I just was thinking that my life is something else. I had a week...I was a groupie and met David Gray. Coolest part was that I watched my adult sons shake his hand and thank him for the music. I told him my kids were raised on his songs, he was a lot of the background noise of our everyday existence. Very cool to be so old and still be meeting my musical idols like the groupie music freak I am. I am in possession of a lot of memorabilia - I have out my arms around a lot of them. My goal for this upcoming year is to make out with PINK!....But I digress like I so often do.....Music is the foundation my family has been built on - good music with good messages. I am proud of the love of music that I have passed on to my kids. I bet if I were to die tomorrow - my kids would talk about how they were both amused and frightened of my car dancing. I have ALWAYS been dancing, snapping my fingers and singing. I am real happy about what they have watched, watching their Mom rock out. I don't know many kids that went to their first Dave Matthews show when they were 2 and all in one night, went back stage and got drum sticks from Carter Beuford himself, pictures of a toddler in guitar pj's with Dave.... It has been a melodic ride and I am so pleased with this week and that October 28th I am going to the counting crows show, a milestone skimmed way back in the past..... I love that line I just wrote. And I think my back is done with you. Have a blessed night and listen to some music just because. Love you.