today I feel like moaning...
rain is crap and cold offices are worse. There is, or at least should be, a law against an office so cold that you have to work with your coat, hat and scarf still on. Yesterday I went on strike and buggered off home because my brain had frozen solid, which is a bad thing.
Tomorrow I shall be happy and not at all moany as I have the day off to go to Specs house and try and record a demo with my lovely band, Quercus Burlesque. We are not a burlesque troop, and neither are we related to oak trees. This used to bother me, until someone pointed out that lots of bands bear no relation to their names. This is quite an amusing game to play at bus stops etc (if you have a really sad life!), thinking of different bands and how literal their names aren't....("Half man half biscuit" are not as tasty as they sound, "Radiohead" can't pick up radio 4, and as for "And you shall know us by the trail of the dead", well!!).
There, I've cheered up already!
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