It’s an overcast day, I didn’t sleep well last night, and now that the work day is over, I don’t want to do anything. I don’t want to ride my bike, I don’t want to go for a walk, I don’t want to go to the library. Well, I want to BE at the library and then BE home. I don’t want to go to and from.
None of this should be a problem. I can have a lazy slob day if I want one. EXCEPT. EXCEPT we have a late night tonight. The band has a gig tonight, we have to be at the place around 7, the show starts at 9, there are two opening acts, and The ELP doesn’t go on until ELEVEN (ish). But it’s our/their show, so we kinda have to be there from the start. So late night, plus early-ish start tomorrow (because we didn’t take the day off), and I DON’T WANNA!
I’ll get over it, probably as soon as we get there. But now, I’m comfy and lazy at home (and whiny) and going out sounds like so much work.
(I swear I will do a whole band post. I will. I will I will I will. Not now.)
momma betty
You know, neither of you has the temperament or the habits of rock stars–unless they’re playing from early in the morning to mid-afternoon. Where would Eric Clapton be if he didn’t want to stay up late at night? (Just sayin’. :))
Erik
For a moment there I thought my four year old had got a hold of the computer again. Except for not being gibberish it did sound a bit like Corinne.