Anyone that knows me personally knows that music has always played a major role in my life. Even taking my career in music off the table, I have always felt a deep connection with the art form. In the car, the office, the gym, in bed... I always surround myself with music.

Lately, that music has consisted heavily of tracks from my favorite album, John Forte's “I,John.” That disc (yes, I still listen to music on CDs) has always resonated with me in way that no other single collection of songs has. To the point that now, some 7 years since I bought it, I still play it on a regular basis.

The first song on that disc is called “What a Difference a Day Makes.” It chronicles a man who has given up his clubbing, partying and fair-weather friends for a more conscious, aware and mature life. All of this while staring down a long (and unjust) incarceration. Now, in 2009, Mr. Forte is writing for The Daily Beast, has a new album coming out and has just given a commencement address; only months after receiving a presidential pardon. What a difference a day makes, indeed.

It got me to thinking about where my life was when I first heard the song, in comparison with where it is now. What have I done right? What have I done wrong? Most importantly, what has changed?

After some serious introspection, I can say that I am happy with my life. Family, love and career are all in place (with the expected turbulence that comes with with them). I can say that I have played the last 7 years to my satisfaction. But, the question I should be asking myself is: What difference can a day make? What can I do today to ensure a better tomorrow? My problems are surely many, but as I have seen in the past, a day can make all the difference in the world.

As I ponder this, let me just take the time to raise a toast to John. What a difference a day makes.

Cheers,

-JM