I'm playing a betting game

It's called In the End, It'll All Work Out Okay.

So far I seem to be ahead. But sometimes it's hard to tell.

No particular crisis spurring this post—actually today (meaning yesterday, Wednesday) was pretty good, with a very good first night of Decibel Festival 2013. It's just a stray thought, prompted perhaps by reading about another friend's recent troubles with anxiety and depression. But yeah. Sometimes it's hard to tell.

My tweets

• Wed, 22:22: Seattle, pot may be legal now but STILL NO SMOKING INDOORS. If you're puffing in the venue, you're still a selfish asshole.
• Wed, 23:09: Wax Tailor rocking the Showbox for Decibel Festival. #dbfestival2013 https://t.co/EpKFgOvd49
• Thu, 00:06: The band Avalanches: "hey we can do what Wax Tailor does, except using only samples like DJ Shadow." (Yes?)
• Thu, 01:08: New Etymotics earplugs = totally worth $10, much better than the crappy bulk foam ones.
• Thu, 01:10: Every night at @dBFestival should end with me dancing, so Blockhead was doing it right. Great show at @showboxsea tonight.#dBFest
• Thu, 02:17: …so wait, what're the chances that Peter Hook will join Moby for *his* set tonight (Thurs)? I guess it's just a DJ set, so I suppose not.
• Thu, 04:03: I'm playing a betting game http://t.co/fgJ87h4wSy