Your apocolypse was fab
Man, I didn't get to sleep till well after 3 am this morning. I'd lain in bed for over 2 and a half hours, listening to a multitude of angst ridden music, and half toyed with getting up again and coming to play around online. Alas, I did not...which is good because I'd probably have sat her till now! I can't believe how easy is is to waste huge chunks of time online doing seemingly fuck all, and because of my night shift lifestyle, I can quite happily sit up until I catch the clock flashing 4am and think 'probably should go.'
Fuck me... if this isn't the most exciting drivel I've ever written!!
So, band practice tonight. Looking forward to hearing where the recording's at right now. I need to pull my finger out and get some drum practice going because I'm definitely more rusty these days. I think I should maybe do it as soon as I get up, then I won't get distracted by the shiney internet!....Then it's the gig in Notts tomorrow. Looking forward to that too. I had a Sunday roast in the Golden Fleece years back in my days of being a carnivore. I don't recall it beinng very big, (the pub, not the roast) but it's obviously big enough to accomedate bands so...
Rob, Jim and Lara are coming, which will be nice. I never get enough of Rob. If there's one person in the world who can help you fuck it all off, it's he...and he's as high maintenence about his hair as me:-)
Well then, I now have to go an negotiate a potentially awkward situation. Our cleaner comes on Wedensdays. My dad has been on nights, and is sleeping on Bec's futon because the cleaner doesn't do our floor, (Bec and I refused to have some weirdo poking around our shit!)and thus my dad will be undisturbed. However, my dad's DIY efforts were interrupted by the disaster known to all as 'the fucking kitchen,' and now mine and Bec's almost finished bathroom has no door. So, I must now go and take a shower, and hope my dad doesn't come staggering out! Oh well, I suppose there's worse things.
Fuck me... if this isn't the most exciting drivel I've ever written!!
So, band practice tonight. Looking forward to hearing where the recording's at right now. I need to pull my finger out and get some drum practice going because I'm definitely more rusty these days. I think I should maybe do it as soon as I get up, then I won't get distracted by the shiney internet!....Then it's the gig in Notts tomorrow. Looking forward to that too. I had a Sunday roast in the Golden Fleece years back in my days of being a carnivore. I don't recall it beinng very big, (the pub, not the roast) but it's obviously big enough to accomedate bands so...
Rob, Jim and Lara are coming, which will be nice. I never get enough of Rob. If there's one person in the world who can help you fuck it all off, it's he...and he's as high maintenence about his hair as me:-)
Well then, I now have to go an negotiate a potentially awkward situation. Our cleaner comes on Wedensdays. My dad has been on nights, and is sleeping on Bec's futon because the cleaner doesn't do our floor, (Bec and I refused to have some weirdo poking around our shit!)and thus my dad will be undisturbed. However, my dad's DIY efforts were interrupted by the disaster known to all as 'the fucking kitchen,' and now mine and Bec's almost finished bathroom has no door. So, I must now go and take a shower, and hope my dad doesn't come staggering out! Oh well, I suppose there's worse things.