OK, I'm scared.
I’m sure I’m not the only artist who enjoyed a surprisingly low turn-out for last night’s concert. For some reason, most people preferred to stay home (and avoid the torrential downpour) and watch Michael Phelps make history. For a moment, I kind of felt like I was in lane 9.

However, the small crowd that gathered really enjoyed themselves, connected with me, bought CDs, and generally made me feel pretty good about the 5 hour drive that day, as well as the upcoming 5 hour drive back. Under the circumstances, I can’t imagine feeling the same way about the results at anything but a house concert.

It’s amazing that when you make the right choices, even a major set-back won’t shake your belief in what you do. In this case, it’s almost impossible to call it a set-back at all. It’s important to keep score - but it’s so gratifying that my scorecard is much different than it used to be.

Thanks for the Miga and coffee this morning, and your continued friendship.