Thursday, February 3, 2011

Powdered Sugar

You're all done with loading all your gear back into your place after not playing a show. But you're fine with this, as the show at Headhunters has only been postponed, and you've been promised another date in the near future to make up for the psychotic weather ( it just had to blow in over these three days - no, it couldn't have happened next week ).

While you chilled ( no pun intended ) and watched a couple of the other acts, you started to wish you had chosen to play instead of postponed, but when you walked outside to check on the car you found the sidewalks had a thin layer of white on them and were already slick. T-Bone was right.

You feel good about the postponement. Opportunity for a better date when the weather doesn't suck and people are more willing to come out and Nemion isn't just playing to the other bands. Hopefully they'll be able to work Nemion in in April, as March is all kinds of fucked up for you with two conventions scheduled and a week offshore for your brother's wedding ( which reminds you that you need to bust ass on Enrod The Clockman before hand to make up for what you won't be able to do while there ).

Now there's the Terrorbyte Cyberfest at the end of the month to focus on, in addition to the comic. Shit, to maintain the schedule you need to have that next update up in the next couple weeks. What the hell are you doing up right now? Go to bed so you can take care of your bills and your commission and get back to work on it.

Ah fuck, and now you've just remembered that the power failure yesterday fucked up your digital mixer and/or your music production pc - you need to trouble shoot that and figure out how to have your mixer running without it causing your pc to bluescreen on you. Really, you need to put aside the funds and get a new DAW, as the one you're using is damn near a decade old, and your needs have started to grow beyond what it can handle, especially if you want to expand to videos.

But damn does Headhunters have some good lookin' bartenders.

"It's always gonna be sour grapes with you boy...."

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