I'm up late.
I ran over a screw somewhere between Parnell St and the Clery's carpark after dropping off the gear for the show tonight. I had to stop a bunch of times to put air in the driver's side back tyre on the way home. On another day, this would have bothered me a lot more than it did.
Cornered played with The Effort, Plagues and Young Wolves tonight. The Effort were very entertaining live, even if their songs don't really light me on fire on record. I really enjoyed Young Wolves tonight, and have felt compelled to listen to A Wilhelm Scream since I've gotten home.
One of the cymbals on Career Suicide seems to be making a strange hissing sound. This may be in my head.
Our handsome devil of a singer is currently laid up being sick as a dog, so we played an instrumental set, including three new songs. I was pretty happy with how it went, although I would still have loved Jon to be there.
This week has not been as bad as I thought it was going to be. That's all I'll say for now.
The Carrier is on this Wednesday in Fibbers on Parnell St. I'll post about that again tomorrow.
This doesn't make much sense. I need to rest.