03 February 2010

Cabin Fever

The last song is being mixed right now. We're in exile out here, and we spend our quote-unquote downtime playing gin rummy (what else) in this unpleasantly-lit waiting room. There was another band here from the area last week, but I'm not sure they actually recorded anything, onaccounta all the beer-shotgunning and and dry-humping in the parking lot and all. They did bring in a sax player one day though to lay down some cool SNL party sax. So that happened. There are white horses in the pasture beyond the the window, and a maroon McMansion on the gleaming green hill beyond that. A lot of this part of California can look like another planet, or at least like Scotland, and I keep half-expecting to see Teletubbies bouncing over the hill.




Today we get the brakes checked on the van and put air in the tires, and tomorrow we drive home. Friday, we start looking for jobs. Peace be with you, and also with you.

4 comments:

Unknown said...

Good...
friend!

Julie, The Wife said...

Happy travels. Happy post-mixing. Good luck. And if anything goes wrong, the Nu-nu will come over the hill and clean it up for you. Clever Nu-nu!

Rosemildo Sales Furtado said...

Que a paz esteja com vocês também. Espero que na sexta-feira consigam trabalho.

Abraços,

Furtado.

leo said...

Teletubbies lol ..the red one is cute!