My drummer returned home this week from a mission's trip in Uganda. Its been three weeks since he left, and longer than that since we've been together as a band. So yesterday he, Wess, and I got together for some mindless jamming and I just wanted to say that it felt fantastic. The definite highlight for me was when an old woman was walking by our garage door and couldn't help but dance a little as she walked by. She didn't look up or even acknowledge that we were there, but she just threw out a few dance moves and continued on her way. It was fantastic.