what a fucking weekend
Friday - had our 114 year old piano tuned. gig at the Blue Beet:
Saturday - taught and did homework. Gig at Newport Harbor Yacht Club. Nearly lost my shit when I discovered that the stage was a floating triangle not even big enough for all of our gear. Made it through the night without mishap but the constant bobbing around while playing and singing left me horribly sore in my legs and core muscles.
Today we went to pick out tile and flooring for our unplanned home remodel. A leaking pipe has turned into a gutting of the master bath, new floors and countertops in the laundry room and kitchen and a new floor in the guest bathroom.
I then met someone about selling my truck and he gave me a cash deposit to hold it. I now have money to pay for our remodel. :(
The rest of the day was spent doing homework. WHile I was typing this up the power went out with a strange sound that we had never heard before and the generator at the Fire department next door went on. Turns out if someone loses a handful of metallic mylar balloons right under the power lines it can start some shit
Friday - had our 114 year old piano tuned. gig at the Blue Beet:
Saturday - taught and did homework. Gig at Newport Harbor Yacht Club. Nearly lost my shit when I discovered that the stage was a floating triangle not even big enough for all of our gear. Made it through the night without mishap but the constant bobbing around while playing and singing left me horribly sore in my legs and core muscles.
Today we went to pick out tile and flooring for our unplanned home remodel. A leaking pipe has turned into a gutting of the master bath, new floors and countertops in the laundry room and kitchen and a new floor in the guest bathroom.
I then met someone about selling my truck and he gave me a cash deposit to hold it. I now have money to pay for our remodel. :(
The rest of the day was spent doing homework. WHile I was typing this up the power went out with a strange sound that we had never heard before and the generator at the Fire department next door went on. Turns out if someone loses a handful of metallic mylar balloons right under the power lines it can start some shit