wow. took me a little while to recover from this weekend. i spent the whole time getting shit for sleep and then walking around a comic convention all day. three days, two of which were followed by all night drunken buffoonery. a good time, indeed.

we got back sunday night. monday afternoon, right after i got up and had some lunch, we headed back into the studio to start polishing off the recording. i got vocals done on three of the songs and then we kinda quit there. i was left with pretty much no voice for the next day and a half. my throat still kinda hurts. something tells me i may have to alter the vocal style of the band a bit…maybe i'll talk to kevin about that when we go back in to finish up and start mixing on saturday.

other than that, it's been business as usual. except that on monday night spring street didn't have any fucking wings. shit…we even went in there early. what gives?!

and now i'm back at work. and hating every minute of it.