The suble view from Mars
When I hit the hay tonight, I shall dream that I am in my comfy, pimped-out air-locked pod on a spaceship hurtling through space heading straight for our green earth. Nothing but the hum of oxygen tides surrounds. When I wake up at the joyous hour of –, I will be 110% rested and rejuvenated, surrounded by the flora and fauna of beachside nirvana. Because every morning should be that, no matter how thick the schedule gets. No matter how many emails and announcements and rehearsals are on the menu du jour for the next 2 weeks. Always appreciate the world you live in, or the rest is shit. Or shit the rest. Whut? Am I making any sense here?
We’re still in studio-mode with some of the tracks, and this is good. Gonna sound soooo dang delicious good. I’ll post the new song for everybody soon… for now, time to hit the hay.
