Sep 06, 2013 15:10
Oh god how nice is it to go into seclusion without having to plan any of it yourself? SO NICE is the answer. We're on a mini break (that unfortunately ends tomorrow when we gotta do a set at Bestival - NOT that I am complaining) in a super top secret location (Batcave!) with the Auditores (Bikinuii?) and Liz, Mitchass' cousin who is, seriously, the most pregnant living entity I have ever seen. Poor sausage (and her FEET, omfg) seriously I don't know if I could ever do that, or if Joe would live through it.
The winding down of the summer festi tour has been bloody hectic, our first single from our new album - shameless plug alert! - drops in two weeks, and then it's the vicious cycle of press junket, interview, photo shoot, rinse, repeat nearly constantly until the album is released in November. We're doing some international stuff on location this time around, so we're also going to try and film one of our videos abroad as well but I don't think I'm allowed to talk about it yet? Either way, fuck work. More play.
Dajve and I just finished sunning ourselves like the gorgeous lizards that we are with some (sneaky) wine but are cooling down inside now cause Liz wanted a snack, and it would have been RUDE to let her eat on her own. We had to join in. (Did you know your cheese intake is SO LIMITED when you're preg? Just one more reason.)
Who's coming to Besti Festi tomorrow to see us? Big crowd, headline spot, handsy guitar tech - all the best things.