Travelling with the Guitar

I've been called a groupie, a roadie, a coolie... but all I really am is wife to my guitar-playing husband who travels some. I get to tag along, to take me away from the monotony of obsessive house cleaning. Here, I log our adventures with food, airlines, hotels, food, organisers, fans, food, people, books I read. Did I say 'food' already? Well, someone's got to tell people what life's like on the road, right?

Sunday, November 04, 2007

No time for books. Shucks.
Haven't got time to read books anymore. I like to read my books without disruptions but with a baby around, that's quite impossible. I'm "reduced" to reading New Yorker online.

posted by Claudina @ 9:59 PM