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andricongirl and I are officially living in sin.
The house is a mess. Boxes everywhere, not enough wardrobe space to put everything in. We're both getting a little cranky.
I shall swing by Ikea this evening, the McDonalds of furniture, and look at bookshelves.
On the plus side, the stress has kick-started my creativity. I've written two songs in the last week, and had ideas on how to remix another one, despite said song not actually being recorded yet.
Of course, my sexy black music computer is both 1) still not working, and 2) packed away in boxes. So I have been recording these songs the high tech way: guitar tab in an old school notebook.
(Or should that be Old Skool?)
andricongirl and I are officially living in sin.The house is a mess. Boxes everywhere, not enough wardrobe space to put everything in. We're both getting a little cranky.
I shall swing by Ikea this evening, the McDonalds of furniture, and look at bookshelves.
On the plus side, the stress has kick-started my creativity. I've written two songs in the last week, and had ideas on how to remix another one, despite said song not actually being recorded yet.
Of course, my sexy black music computer is both 1) still not working, and 2) packed away in boxes. So I have been recording these songs the high tech way: guitar tab in an old school notebook.
(Or should that be Old Skool?)
