I Caaaaaaaaaaaaaan’t. Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.

It’s 5:17 AM.  I can’t sleep.  I’m lurking the internet.  Last night I had a dream that my aunt’s cat was drinking Tang.  I spent the last few hours tracking guitars for a new version of Electric Choir that may or may not be on the EP.  Let’s not dwell on that though.  Let’s review the day:

10 AM.  Woke up.  Ate chicken leg and noodles.

10:30 AM.  Tracked guitars.

1:30 PM.  Joey came over to start tracking his guitars.

2 PM.  Drank Sugar Free Red Bulls.

4 PM.  Nice day outside.  Went for walk.

4:15 PM.  Joey talks about why he doesn’t like dogs.  He was attacked by a golden retriever named “Biscuit” during childhood. I feel sadness for the first time in my life.

4:30 PM.  We track more guitars.

8 PM.  Buddy and I split a pitcher of Blue Moon at the bar.  He paid.  What a great guy.

9 PM.  Boneless buffalo wings with bleu cheese.

9:30 PM.  Am I lactose intolerant?

10 PM.  I’m lactose intolerant.

10:30 PM.  More guitar tracks.

11 PM.  Definitely lactose intolerant.

12 AM.  Joey looks tired.  Call It A Night.  Bedtime.

3 AM.  Can’t sleep.  Guitar tracks.

5 AM.  Lurk.  Am I lurking you?

-Dan