Just about to turn off the pc and make this music room even hotter by turning on the Marshall. Jo and Sarah are out at some charity car wash thing at the church (her cars only chance of getting cleaned this summer) and I am alone.
With the aid of a coffee and a few ciggies I feel like a human again.
Later I will be watching the Canadian Grand prix and probably falling asleep - but what the hell. It's a traddition or something.
Speaking of TV, there was actually some stuff on yesterday that held my interest. In the afternoon we watched "The big Sleep" with Bogart and Bacall (god she was a hot looking woman!)
Then a great episode of Dr Who, which lead to Sarah doing impressions of the monsters for a bit afterwoods, then "The Seven Ages of Rock" about Heavy Metal this week (odd programme, seemed to run out of steam half way through) Then Alice Cooper live on stage, then Iron Maiden in Rio (well, not bad but the sound is not too good on that dvd no matter what they say about the amount of effort they put in to mixing it)
Enough of that, time to play guitar.
In other news, I discovered last night that sending very smutty pm's to people can be a bit of a mistake when drunk. Especially if you send them to the wrong person!
Eeeep!