Okay, now the only headache I have is my boss.
Here is a brief synopsis of weekend.
Fri- Go to bar where guitarist friend is playing his last show with his band. He is an extremely talented guitarist. I keep expecting him to be discovered by someone and hired to be big time. I would like to have in my future project. It's all about the timing though as I have nothing to offer him yet.
So I get home at 1:30 a.m and play some Halo2 till 3:30.
Sat. Forgot to turn alarm off, So I am up at 7:00 against my will. Put in new sink in kitchen. While I am doing that I let my son's hermit crabs "bathe" (we put them in a tupperware with some water and they run about). Well I did not know how good they are at climbing until I check on them. One is about to escape and the other one is long gone. Off the kitchen table completely. So I am worried about 2 things. Explaining to my son that I lost "speeder" and Explaining to Jackie that a Hermit Crab is in the house free somewhere. (The little fuckers can pinch pretty good. Imagine waking up with one attached to a sensitive area.) Fortunately I spot him after about an hour of searching.
Sat eve: I go set up at gig, Jackie gets home from Cali and come's to bar early to see me. So we talk and drink and I look at my watch. It's time to play and I drank a little more than usual before shows. So the first set is a bit drunked up by me, Not too bad but I hate any mistakes period. Rest of show goes good highlited by a guest singer set which was awesome. Get home at 2:30, have headache, Use Suzy's headache advice from previous journal. Works temporarily.
Sun: Wake up with headache intact if not worse. Lay in bed till 4pm. Headache subsides after 6 Advil. Son's b-day dinner at Italian restaurant. We have been going there so long that they let us use the "family room". You have to walk through the kitchen to get there. I always think of The Sopranos. I have 2 glasses of wine which after my weekend drinking, knocks me on my ass. I use everything I have not to appear hammered. I guess I will find out if it worked next time I see everyone. (I hate getting stories from friends later about how drunk I was).
Here is a brief synopsis of weekend.
Fri- Go to bar where guitarist friend is playing his last show with his band. He is an extremely talented guitarist. I keep expecting him to be discovered by someone and hired to be big time. I would like to have in my future project. It's all about the timing though as I have nothing to offer him yet.
So I get home at 1:30 a.m and play some Halo2 till 3:30.
Sat. Forgot to turn alarm off, So I am up at 7:00 against my will. Put in new sink in kitchen. While I am doing that I let my son's hermit crabs "bathe" (we put them in a tupperware with some water and they run about). Well I did not know how good they are at climbing until I check on them. One is about to escape and the other one is long gone. Off the kitchen table completely. So I am worried about 2 things. Explaining to my son that I lost "speeder" and Explaining to Jackie that a Hermit Crab is in the house free somewhere. (The little fuckers can pinch pretty good. Imagine waking up with one attached to a sensitive area.) Fortunately I spot him after about an hour of searching.
Sat eve: I go set up at gig, Jackie gets home from Cali and come's to bar early to see me. So we talk and drink and I look at my watch. It's time to play and I drank a little more than usual before shows. So the first set is a bit drunked up by me, Not too bad but I hate any mistakes period. Rest of show goes good highlited by a guest singer set which was awesome. Get home at 2:30, have headache, Use Suzy's headache advice from previous journal. Works temporarily.
Sun: Wake up with headache intact if not worse. Lay in bed till 4pm. Headache subsides after 6 Advil. Son's b-day dinner at Italian restaurant. We have been going there so long that they let us use the "family room". You have to walk through the kitchen to get there. I always think of The Sopranos. I have 2 glasses of wine which after my weekend drinking, knocks me on my ass. I use everything I have not to appear hammered. I guess I will find out if it worked next time I see everyone. (I hate getting stories from friends later about how drunk I was).
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I'm just a bit worn out from everything...
Thanks for the positive vibes