...before I shove off for the evening.

Morning aggro
When I opened my office door this morning, I discovered that somebody had wedged a cart stacked with office detritus behind my chair. I'd been given a message to the effect of 'the area formerly known as Graphics has been cleared out - all of this is yours. Fetch out of the warehouse, please'. ( Read more... )

So, typsygypsy is for ever making the grandest little signs for us. Am I doing anything creative at all? No. rather I'm doing this:

Sprig's playing...
3 August 2007 (Friday - holy shite, that's tonight!)
8.30pm - 12.30 am
Trinity Hall
5321 E Mockingbird Ln
Dallas, TX 75206
214.887.3600

And the aformentioned typsygypsy and myself will be playing tomorrow ( Read more... )

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Saturday night was Sprig's first show of the new year, and we blew the roof off the place. No lie. We had a fantastic, attentive crowd, and we closed to a full house. Many amongst them were people we knew, but many more weren't - and that's always grand. It isn't as though I dislike playing to my mates - never believe that, but there's a certain ( Read more... )

I still hold that I didn't wake with a hangover yesterday, despite the long, sloppy conversation I'd had with the tequila the night before. In all honesty, I don't know why I was flopping about like a dying fish - it could have been the weather, it could have been the tequila (sure, why not), it could have been a host of things. At the end of the ( Read more... )