Summering
For the past week, I've been summering. Haven't been home before midnight once, as far as I recall, except tonight.
Passing Lane played a show tonight for this church thing. Rachel Heasly got us the gig. We made $100! They asked us who to write the check to and we were like "ummmm Jack Murray" because we owe him money for recording.
I probably shouldn't have sung as hard as I did tonight, because I'm going to be singing for the next 5 days. Lovely.
I'm leaving for Montreal tomorrow, coming back Monday night. Don't call my cell phone, because calling in Canada will be expensive.
I should probably finish packing.
Wilco is fucking awesome.
Passing Lane played a show tonight for this church thing. Rachel Heasly got us the gig. We made $100! They asked us who to write the check to and we were like "ummmm Jack Murray" because we owe him money for recording.
I probably shouldn't have sung as hard as I did tonight, because I'm going to be singing for the next 5 days. Lovely.
I'm leaving for Montreal tomorrow, coming back Monday night. Don't call my cell phone, because calling in Canada will be expensive.
I should probably finish packing.
Wilco is fucking awesome.