I'm in a modified child's pose on the floor of the audition room on the lunch break. My back has registered an official complaint, and I'm rolling around on the kinda-not-really-clean floor trying to loosen it up enough for the singers coming through the door to be the loudest voice in the room. It's a bit of a diva, my back, and the cumulative fatigue, heavy bags, lack of exercise and really, really uncomfortable chairs are conspiring against it. We've been on the road for just over two weeks, and I'll tell you, I don't know how bands and singers do it. My hat is off to all vagabond musicians.

I wish I could write more today...I need to preserve brain cells for the afternoon singers, so I'm signing off. More later, if I grow some brain.

My five:
  1. musicianship.
  2. laughter.
  3. stretching.
  4. Advil.
  5. Facebook (=crack. Seriously.)


Unknown said…
Aleve, anti-inflamatory. That and a nice glass of wine. Yes, they do mix well and I know what I speak of.

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