I Could Be Happy

Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.

It’s a good thing I had that nap in the car. The wake-up call came at sixty-thirty in the morning for me, meaning I got about four hours sleep after J. and I got out of the shower. Ziggy and I went to a radio station in midtown by limousine. In the back seat I slept on his shoulder for twenty blocks. Carynne was with us. Honestly, if Digger had been there, I probably wouldn’t have stopped myself. I was too tired to care.

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