I am pretty wiped out today from a weekend of playing athletic interests on the beach and a bunch of getting togethering with the deranged beach crew
My bandmate deleted like 25 messages last night really late and I am wondering what he wanted to actually say. There were literally about 25 or more messages that were deleted and I suppose I will be hearing from him soon about it. He lives in another neighborhood about an hour away now because he and his guy moved into his mom’s condo to escape the frigid winter time as they were residing in a tent before that. But now the mom wants them to find their own arena and he is a little more tied up than normal. He’s an actual heating and A/C specialist and works each day for the local dealer, but he really wants to do songs full time. He has a lot of troubles with fear and doubt though and it seems to keep him down a lot of the time, which is tough on me too because playing songs with an upset songsian is not fun. I will see him at the heating and A/C supplier this week and my unbelievable friend and I will try to talk out what is bothering him and see if my unbelievable friend and I can come up with a solution. I know last time my unbelievable friend and I played he thought my voice was much louder than his, so I told him that when my unbelievable friend and I play music I can turn down my volume when he wants to take the lead in singing. I am pretty wiped out today from a weekend of playing athletic interests on the beach and a bunch of getting togethering with the deranged beach crew. This week I will most likely kneel in my temperature controlled flat and relax.