So it's been brought to my attention since the beginning of life on the road, that I never fail to talk in my sleep. Nash, my typical hotel roommate has something new for me every morning; that is if he doesn't attempt to wake me up in the middle of my dream therapy to find out what exactly i'm dreaming about first. haha.

Nowadays, for our generation… we wake up, roll over, grab our smart phones and check our twitter and Facebook accounts first thing. It's our version of reading the paper. Gotta be in the know, always. Well that's generally how i find out what car problems, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, or vacation spots i was experiencing in my sleep the night prior. Thanks Nash for keeping tabs bud haha.

Last night it was me sweet talkin' some girl… haha. Always something different. Makes for a good morning chat.

Off we go to Chicago now, playing Subterranean tonight. Super stoked. The show in Columbus, OH last night at The Basement was awesome! So fun. This tour rocks.

- ian