Well, I'm awake

It is 0725, NOT 1425 as idiotic LJ seems to think it is. In less than an hour I will hit the road and go to the office. Why? Because someone in the band had a scheduling conflict, and he got together with our Fearless Leader to hatch a clever plan to save Saturday practice.

Now, if our Fearless Leader had just SAID THIS IN HIS EMAIL, he'd be a freakin' hero. Instead, I am still so enraged about the news and how it was broken that I will not speak of it until after we've made some incredibly productive music (or died trying).

What was that about getting angry again? Okay, I've got the angry part, now all I need is a little focus…

That's better, sort of.

Band practice was remarkably productive.

I was correct that it was in fact D. that had that scheduling conflict that prompted all the lack of communication and ensiung drama. I am very slightly annoyed with myself, because I was the one who pointed out that he is the glue that holds us all together, and that practice would be utter chaos without him; so it's at least partly my fault we had to be there that early. But you know what, I was RIGHT.

Sometimes I get tired of being right…

The music has made everything better. Some of it utterly sucked, but we all got through it together, and now we know (some of) how much work we still have to do. I still need to have a Girl From Ipanema-related miracle occur, but I'm working on that.

I also did some sort-of productive shopping. Sadly I will have to go back to the Halloween shoppe and complain that when I got home and opened my pair of boot toppers to try them on, there was in fact only one in the package, which is not very useful.

Now the couch has got me. Whatever I do, I'd better not start playing WoW or I'm doomed. There may also be a nap in my future.