Foster Grant, Ben Franklin & Me

I’m watching “Vanilla Sky,” another piece of Cameron Crowe brilliance. Tom Cruise is about to get in his big car crash. Life’s so great right now, so full, so busy, so complete — the work, the record, the travel, the tour, the relationships — I hope I’m not headed for my own big crash. Last time I felt this good, I face planted under the West Side Highway. Bang. There it is. The crash.

Anyway, my energy sagged today. I guess I was due. So I made it a Blockbuster night, ordered a Turkey Burger deluxe, and ordered a new pair of sunglasses (I’ve loved sunglasses since I got my first Foster Grants from Ben Franklin). So I’m going to slip into bed early, and catch up on some sleep.

There’s so much yet to do…