Nnuuhhh..... Blink blink. Monday already? Oh man. I caught some hell over the weekend for not updating my journal everyday. I really do think about it everyday, I do. But it comes down to being near impossible to finding the time to sit and reflect and write down something half way meaningful. I was all set to make an entry on Friday, before the weekend started, but I got waylaid at work and found that it was time to get to band practice before I could clean up the entry and post it. Therefore, I bring you THE RECAP of the last two weekends and the week in between.
Friday (October 13th) - The end of the work week found me back at Mars Music to take pictures of Arc on the in-stage store. I saw too many people I knew there, and made some new friends. While I was waiting for the band to go on, I played about $10,000 worth of acoustic guitars. Trouble is I only touched 3 of them! Expensive! I gotta admit, I liked the sound of the Taylor the best. I made it out of the store by spending 26 dollars on 24 sets of strings. A close call.
Saturday - What a beautiful day. Started the afternoon off at a one year birthday party for my friend's daughter. I never saw so much Tele-Tubby stuff in my life. After serving cake, I drove out to my parents house to wash and winterize the boat. With a little help from my Dad's pressure washer, and some great acid called "On-Off" the jet boat is showroom bright. I didn't winterize the boat, though as I forgot the key! Argh. Will have to do this next weekend. Hopefully, the weather will be as good. Since Saturday night is the time to go out, I went to see 3 bands at Valentine's. Turns out to be a "chick night," as the majority of the artists appeal to the lesbian community. I was certainly the minority sex that night. The music was great. I saw a local act called MK4 (a couple friends of mine play backing parts in the band), a NYC act called Antigone Rising, and Boston based Melissa Ferrick
Sunday - I finally got to participate in a hash! Luckily, I screwed up at the end and finished second instead of first. Since it isn't officially a race the first place finisher has to chug a can of beer. Not that this is a bad thing, but I was already going to have to chug one can for being a new boot (first timer.) Sunday afternoon found me at another birthday party, this time for my brother and at home. After the party, everyone played cribbage and I watched football. I was feeling pretty drowsy due to my cold, and fell asleep early.
Monday - Went to work, don't know why. On the way home, I stopped at the store for supplies and worked on my costume until I died.
Tuesday - Turns out that I didn't die. Woke up alive and stayed in bed. My first sick day in 6 years. My housemate brought me breakfast in bed, which really helped. I slept until some CUNY student rang the doorbell and ran away. I think that they were doing an opinion poll on Lazio and CLinton. My house is fairly close to the university, so we get a lot of young poll takers dropping by. I felt better after the rest, so I worked on my costume and went to volleyball. Sweating it out with a little white ball. We won most of the games, only dropping 2.
Wednesday - Band practice got cancelled and moved to Friday night, so I went to Mars Music with my brother so he could spend his birthday certificates. I made sure that I didn't take my wallet or check book into the store with me. This is an important safety precaution that all musicians should take before entering this store. I played a $4,000 electric drumset that was very nice, and a $2,000 Roland guitar and amplifier combination that was very sweet. You could make this thing sound like anything with the touch of a button - even change to an open tuning with one key press! While I was sampling the guitar, an Afro-American woman asked me some questions about starter electric guitars for her son. The boy looked all of 7 years old. She told me that they were buying a drum set for their other boy at the same time. Man, I hope they have a sound proofed basement. I made it home in time to be late for dinner, and watched a great old movie called Hollywood Knights on video.
Thursday - Back to work. Did little. Went to a job fair after work downtown, and met some people. Had a psuedo church night. Since everyone was feeling under the weather, we thought we should meet in a hospital. I got home early, still feeling sick and tired, but couldn't go to bed due to a way too late at night band practice in the basement. So I worked on a web site until the din died down and then crashed.
Friday - Work, again. Actually got to make a web page that was work related. I used my camera to shoot photos of network gear and published on corporate intranet. I went to band practice, and then went to see the Tyson fight on pay per view at a friend's house. The fight was a real bust. Golota, the opponent quit and walked out after just 2 rounds. I learned that he has since been hositalized for a concussion.
Saturday - Up early to go to a yacht club work party. The house is now closed up, and the docks are all in. A sad day, indeed. Some lucky bastard was out sailing while we worked. Perfect. For him, anyway. We did get another great day for outside work, so I stopped by my parents house and winterized the jet boat (remembered the keys this time) and covered the sunfish. Went to a friend's house for a World Series party. They had rented a big screen projection TV for $55 from Rent-A-Center. Lots of food and a good time.
Sunday - Spent the whole day carving pumpkins for the party this weekend. Watched football all day, more baseball. Got them all done. Man, is my butt supposed to hurt this much?
I do believe that I'm caught up.
Preparations for the Hallowe'en party fare well. There's plenty left to do, including finishing my costume. I go to the store (again) tonight on the way home for more stuff.
I'm still fighting this cold. Now it is located in my chest. I can breath through my nose again, but the coughing hurts like heck. My voice is starting to get a little raspy.