Trast is headed out to New York tomorrow. It’s totally nuts, but whenever I am away from him for more than two days, I get really sad about it.
I suppose that’s because we spend so much time together. We cook dinner together nearly every night. We go to events together. We watch shows together. One of our favorite ways to pass time is to talk about music history and make music.
Lately, he has been completely Asperger’s about playing guitar. He plays guitar every second he can, relates every conversation to guitar, and even practices chords when he’s not holding a guitar.
Today we recorded ourselves covering one of the songs he remembers me singing to him when he was a little kiddo. Hopefully having this video around will help me not miss him so much over the next four days while he’s in New York without me.