Ah, mountain biking. I got out yesterday to Sycamore canyon as I said I would. Excellent ride up overlook trail. The best part was flying through the streams in some of the ride. Soaking wet!!! Dirty, not overly hot out, solid ride. Damn I need to find a few extra friends that like to push themselves through mountain biking. Local to Los Angeles, I’ve got plenty of friends out of town who ride. Already have a small team ready to join me for the Canada to Mexico rocky mountain quest. Craigslist maybe.
In the world of sleep I think I’m coming off my groggy thing, at least this morning I felt a little less groggy. Though a buddy did find it fun to text me at 8 am. Which was a little jarring from whatever dream I was in. I did manage to squeeze out another hour.
I’ve got to get moving. Got a basketball game to go watch then a songwriting session down in Hermosa/Redondo. With that in mind I mentioned that I’d play both versions of this song so people could hear the difference. You’ve heard the female vocal version featuring Dannielle Gaha. Lovely version it is too. Well, here is the Brit Pop version. Johnny and I were gonna call the “band” The Pieces.
So enjoy and keep good thoughts going that Johnny and I have the song find a home in a Dreamworks film.