Double post dot com!
Haha. Apologies again for being shit. But as long as there’s a post for every day I’m not arsed. So here it is. My unofficial weekend (whenever I have two days off together I class it as a weekend).
Wednesday:
As wrong as it sound I was awoken by Tom Clare’s mum. Not because she was rawling about in bed or anything. In fact she rang me. Because TC is too lazy to ring me himself he had his mum act as his PA to ask me if I still wanted to go and do something. I was really tired and wanted to tidy the house but then she offered me breakfast and I had a shower and was out of the door within 20 minutes. When I got there, there were 3 jumbo hot dogs on the hob just ready to be eaten. Absolutely wolfed them down and ate TC’s spare one.
Then we went to meet Soph so I could pick some stuff up off her that she needed me to drop off at ASDA for her. While we were up at Middlebrook I decided to get my first coffee fix and we nipped to Costa for a couple of Flat Whites. I’ve never been to another Costa apart from my own that actually make an effort but they do try at that one. Despite their drinks not being perfect. But ours were actually good yesterday.
When we’d done drinking coffee and being errand boys we decided to go to Manchester and hunt me down a new Oak plug. Got on the train blah blah blah.
When we got to Holier Than Thou they said my ear was too big and they didn’t stock Oak plugs in my size. Which is grim. Because HTT normally have loads of stuff and I love the shop and everyone in it is dead nice. And they had bare acrylic plugs. But no wood ones.
So then we decided to go somewhere I haven’t been since I was like 14. Afflecks (however you spell it). But the guy there didn’t have any… Plus it was about 4 times more expensive. So we went back to HTT and I settled for a clear plastic plug.
It was getting pretty late so we headed home.
Dropped TC off and went to my mums to sort my passport for my holiday. Soph came and met me there. Whilst we were there my Dad booked my birthday meal. We’re gonna go to Il Toro’s in Horwich. It’s supposed to be really good and the online menu looked awesome. The only problem we had is that there are 32 of us going. Obviously the management were buzzing about their all of a sudden fully booked 2nd April and invited us to go and see the room. They’re shutting off a whole room just for my birthday and we can have it all night. So that’s gonna be awesome. And he gave me a free pint. I felt like I was on Super Sweet 16 on MTV or something. Apart from the pint and the fact that I’m not some rich little rat.
Drove back to mums and then came home to bed. Ohh and Sophie died her hair purple whilst we were at my mums.
Thursday:
Set the alarm for like 10 but still didn’t get up until at least 30 mins after it first went off. I can’t get up in a morning. I’m shit.
Got up and absolutely blitzed the front room until it was literally shining. Pulled everything out, hoovered under everything. Then halfway through Soph got up and joined in by polishing everything in sight.
Then she had a meeting at ASDA so we went up together. Obviously bought another Costa. Flat White. Today’s was better than yesterdays. Still too dry though. A bit like a cappucino. But nevermind. We can’t all be perfect.
Then we went for some dinner at The Red Lion at Four Lane Ends. Both had a really nice meal. I had a Martini and lemonade to drink for some reason. Still not entirely sure what possessed me to buy that.
After our meal we went to the studio where I battled hopelessly with PowerTab on our PC to try and sort our the rest of the new song. But completely and utterly failed. Ste’s the whizz on that shit. Even though I’m the one with an A-Level in Music Technology. But that program is gash unless you’re Ste. So after Ste got there we whizzed through a few new riffs before deciding it’d be easier to try and spruce up some of the stuff we already had. It went really well. Can’t wait to start recording.
Then came home, couldn’t find the TV remote so had to watch Peep Show Series 4 on DVD. Not that that’s a bad thing. I bum Peep Show. Just that I fancied some BBC Three. But nevermind.
So there’s your whopping big post. Suck on it.
BradNeck
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