I think I had a dream last night that my late dog visited me. End of dreams.
Guitar practice was rescheduled to today at the last minute. I rushed in the gym before heading off to rock in the G major scale and Em scale.
I was carrying my guitar with me around the mall like a chick magnet and in a black tanktop when Johnny, accompanied by some girl, walked up to me.
JOHNNY: I have no phone [right now]. I had a feeling I'd see you here today.
No phone means he resorted to Wolfpack telepathy. Brilliant! We set up training for tomorrow.
I went to the gym late at night to finish what I started earlier. Dennis was there again getting back into the swing of things.
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