23 de marzo del 2001
I can't believe it's been so long since I updated this thing. I feel like I'm living in futurama. What I think I'm going to do I just did and what needs to be done is being done but it's happening so fast I don't know what's what anymore.
Did you comprehend that?
Ah, me either. Or is it neither? Whatever.
So let's update ourselves on what's happened in the last few days.
As you may or may not recall I'm attempting to manage a rock band. Yes. Me. Shuddup.
The lack of sleep finally caught up to me Thursday morning when I called in to work and told my boss I was going to be late because "I have stuff to do". Heh. I'm glad he didn't ask any questions when I walked in almost at noon with big poofy eyes and stringy hair. Yes, I showered and changed but I felt like I'd woken up with a hangover, and no, I didn't drink the night before.
Speaking of which you'll be proud to know I've kept it to a minimum, if at all. I had one glass of Merlot a week ago and a shot of somethingorother (a friend of a friend bought everyone shots) last Tuesday night. It was good but woooo... no more thank you.
I'm having a crappola load of fun I'll let you know. Seriously. I like the guys, their music, the environment, the places we've played, the contacts, the schmoozing. Almost everything!
The only downside I've encountered so far is the weekday gigs. They're tough on all of us. I don't know how other promoters get through this. It seems most of us have full time jobs so getting by on 2-3 hours of sleep a night is going to catch up to us, like it did me on Thursday. Ouchie.
There's much to tell, stuff happening to me personally that I'd like to write about but it'll have to wait. I've got to get ready for this weekend's meeting and interview so I'm off.... to bed that is. Speaking of beds... oh, um, never mind. Hee.
So, what's new with you? Yes, you! Talk to me here! C'mon!
In other news...no they do NOT sell Red Bull in six packs... it's four packs.
In other other news... yup, we're headed to NYC this summer. "Don't make me go Brooklyn on yo' ass!"
