I don't know my deal, I been popping awake by 9 every day this week. Maybe I'm still jetlagged, somehow, from New Year's in Seoul and Manila with my band, Tortured Soul, but normally I sleep my 7 hours at a rather shifted phase, starting at 5 am.
Well at least I was bright eyed and bushy tailed for our rehearsal at 1. It's too bad the the guy at the rehearsal space on avenue b was still passed out somewhere, not answering his phone or buzzer. So the three of us caught up on the street, drinking watery coffee and discussing album release plans & shirt and tie accessories, breaking periodically to press the buzzer again. We did get in after about a half hour, and worked on new bits and pieces for the Brooklyn show next month - that is, whenever Jason's amp didn't flip into deafening white noise.
Christian was happy to see the same napkin covered in dried pizza sauce he saw the last rehearsal, still lying by his drum stool.


big love!
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