I feel sick to my stomach.

Days leading up to leaving for tour normally don’t bother me. The planning, and coordinating used to be a regular part of my life. These days, I look at it as more of a hassle. For some reason this time I am stressed out like no other time ever in my life. It’s not excitement, it’s the anxiety. I just want to get on the plane, be picked up from the airport and play our first show, then I will be fine. Until then my stomach is in knots, and I have a headache.

We play our fist show with Mook tomorrow in Bethlehem. I have never wanted people to not be at a show as much as I do right now. Just in case…

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