This week.
This week, this week, this week has it in for me.
About to kick off from work, with both our big printers having just finished what *should* be the penultimate course book of the ones that will actually be finished on time (as in, by tomorrow). By the good graces of Fate I'm out of here on time today, which gives me time to get to Charlottesville Music for picks and a new strap. Then it's home to run my lines and pack for tomorrow night's Jersey City show.
Oh yeah, I didn't mention that? Bella's playing in Jersey City tomorrow:
Somewhere in the more automatic areas of my brain stem I'm sure there's some concept of today being Thursday, but I can't be buggered to tell you how I got here. It's been another one of Those Weeks: go to work, stay far too late, pass the fuck out the moment I'm through the door, wake up some time after midnight, piss around until I can finally fall back to sleep despite a dozen potent sources of potent anxiety, wake up late, go to work. But I'm still getting my 40 despite knocking off early tomorrow. And the confluence of work stress and pre-show stress and early-holiday stress at least means it's getting itself out of the way all at once, and will be more manageable come next week. Maybe.
All sorts of stuff happening around me, resulting in unreturned emails and unheard voicemails and (worst!) unwatched Netflix. I'm Not There and Heavenly Creatures are both happening this weekend or I'mma kill a bitch. And there's Thirst @ Offscreen. And there's two Bella Morte remixes requiring some of my input and solely my input, respectively. And I still haven't been back to the gym since getting home from tour. And I need groceries. And... and...
And maybe I'll just spend the weekend playing video games and eating Tostitos. Who the fuck cares.
In other more wortwhile developments, I'm sort-of on this thing, in the form of the first piece of music to ever bear the Tacit Act moniker:
Click through for details and to get your hands on it. The whole thing was brought to my attention over the Thanksgiving weekend but is just now being made available. More on my (admittedly passive) involvement here.
Fuckin' A. Go time.
About to kick off from work, with both our big printers having just finished what *should* be the penultimate course book of the ones that will actually be finished on time (as in, by tomorrow). By the good graces of Fate I'm out of here on time today, which gives me time to get to Charlottesville Music for picks and a new strap. Then it's home to run my lines and pack for tomorrow night's Jersey City show.
Oh yeah, I didn't mention that? Bella's playing in Jersey City tomorrow:
Somewhere in the more automatic areas of my brain stem I'm sure there's some concept of today being Thursday, but I can't be buggered to tell you how I got here. It's been another one of Those Weeks: go to work, stay far too late, pass the fuck out the moment I'm through the door, wake up some time after midnight, piss around until I can finally fall back to sleep despite a dozen potent sources of potent anxiety, wake up late, go to work. But I'm still getting my 40 despite knocking off early tomorrow. And the confluence of work stress and pre-show stress and early-holiday stress at least means it's getting itself out of the way all at once, and will be more manageable come next week. Maybe.
All sorts of stuff happening around me, resulting in unreturned emails and unheard voicemails and (worst!) unwatched Netflix. I'm Not There and Heavenly Creatures are both happening this weekend or I'mma kill a bitch. And there's Thirst @ Offscreen. And there's two Bella Morte remixes requiring some of my input and solely my input, respectively. And I still haven't been back to the gym since getting home from tour. And I need groceries. And... and...
And maybe I'll just spend the weekend playing video games and eating Tostitos. Who the fuck cares.
In other more wortwhile developments, I'm sort-of on this thing, in the form of the first piece of music to ever bear the Tacit Act moniker:
Click through for details and to get your hands on it. The whole thing was brought to my attention over the Thanksgiving weekend but is just now being made available. More on my (admittedly passive) involvement here.
Fuckin' A. Go time.