Butter: "So, tell me about Spain. I haven't heard much about your trip, really."

Me: "We haven't talked about it yet?"

Butter: "No, we really haven't."

Me: "Well, Spain was fucking beautiful. Spain was perfect. But you know, I really haven't made a commitment to this program because, for one thing the cost of living is so damn high in Barcelona - higher than I had planned for. But more importantly, the program just didn't look that strong for something I'm going to be paying off for the rest of my living days."

Butter: "Really?"

Me: "Yeah. But, it was amazing. You would love it."

Butter: "So, what the hell are you going to do?"

Me: "I don't know yet, Butter! I'm waiting to hear about the scholarship I applied for and to hear from some of the coaches that are involved with the program and then I'm going to make a decision."

Butter: "I see."

Me: "But right now, it looks like I'm going to be around through the fall and winter so we can see what we can get going with these press kits. If we really dig into the music and do some more recording and playing...You know?"

Butter: "That sounds damn good to me."

Me: "Yeah! So can we get together tomorrow night?"

Butter: "I'll cancel my lesson and we'll get together - make some dinner and play some tunes. I got a truck that just pulled in so unfortunately I gotta cut you off."

Me: "I'll give you a call later, B."

Butter: "Okay, I'll see ya."