Crazy year, fo sho. Started off for me with a bang biz wise, then I got covid. That was a horrible adventure. Not letting that deter me, as I recovered I started to up my workout game and get in much better shape while I kept building the music biz. I was unstoppable... until I caught covid again. I, and many musicians I know, have become MUCH better at our craft, endless hours to reanalyze, practice and shore up our weaknesses. I blows me away to hear my colleagues perform now. It's like, goddamn, you guys haven't been wasting your time. With pandemic unemployment, I hardly spent any money from the weed and music businesses, so the nest egg grew fat this year. It is nice to look back at my resilience and can-do attitude, but frankly I'm tired and am really looking forward to the vaccine. And getting laid regularly. And playing chamber music live with others. And to be in crowds. I've always hated crowds, but I think I'll appreciate them on a entirely new level if and when they are allowed to form again. Fuck you, 2020. It's been real...