Well today has been much of a noneness. Went to bed at 12ish for a couple of hours aiming to get up at 3. I set the alarm and was shocked when i woke up and found it was dark, fucking 9pm! I'd only set the alarm wrong, i set the kitchen timer, not the sleep timer
So i'll be going to bed early moring til noon now. watch some shit on the tv til then.
Last night was Frans works do in a working mens club in Seaton Carew.
I have never wanted to have a canoe more in my life.
There was a terrible "Mo-town" tribute act that did 2 sets that were just one long medley sang buy a fat smoggie.
Still it wasn't all bad, I got drunk (on the stupidly expensive drinks) and got to use my new digital camera I won in the Hospital raffle. woo.
I sold a guitar yesterday without even trying!
Then I went to see Hawkwind, and they were pretty flippin mind blowing. I was told that it was a Christmas team building event for a band I'm in with a bunch of guys who last saw Hawkwind in the 70's.
Good weekend overall.
Went to see Kings of Leon last night. For a big arena show it was pretty amazing and bloody loud too.
As the missus got the hump about not coming, I am now looking into tickets to see them in Madrid in February. Would solve my Christmas present conundrum in one.
I have lost my mind. I just tried to say "Stuart" and it came out as "stuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".
that's fucking crazy.
jack set up his lights in our practice room yesterday. thing is, they're designed for places much bigger than survival studios in acton, uk so i was pretty much sweating like a rapist from the minute we started. it was like rocking in a jungle. jungle rock n' roll.
But the worst part was immediately after said incident where half the people in my carriage began to complain about how dreadfully inconvenienced they all were. My opinion of humanity sunk to an all-time low.
Yup, I never want to feel any thud like that ever again.