How quickly a satisfying weekend becomes a busy week. I love to tell you about the parties and the boxercise, the vacation in Dartmouth and how I got people to eat raw meat. But I need to leave for work. From there, I go straight to soundcheck--late. The next time I am where I am now, I will be trying to get the best sleep possible before having to get up and go back to work tomorrow. Then, the jam spot with the Hold for the next two nights, and the next thing you know, it's the weekend again. One chock full of commitments and fun.

Last year I was quitting using the withdrawal method.