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My plans for a leisurely breakfast were once again scuppered, when I got a call from Uncle Don Jimcito asking if I had a more recent phone number for Mom because the one eor gave him yesterday is out of service.  I went back through innumerable back emails trying to email addresses she had given me for other people to try if I can't contact her directly, and can't find them.  I've called my brother, Hawk/Jimbalaya, seeing if he can give me a newer number, but again got his voice mail.  Not surprising, as it's 7am on the West Coast and a hard working musician is probably still sound asleep.

I also got distracted by information in one of those old emails and made a backdated LJ post for that stuff, which I apparently didn't post about at the time, and happened to see Web Collage, so I have that up, though haven't spent any time yet distracting myself by using that... no, not at all. ;)  It's cool that it's still there, though. 

Now... work beckons, with it's long, bony finger.