Apologies for the lack of posting lately--office temping is a grueling process. I could tell you about my exciting week spent filing, entering data, and constantly checking my email, but I'll spare you the details. Just know it was repetitive and mindless. Repetitive and mindless, but paying.
Work sucks, but making rent doesn't.
Instead I'll tell you about my now official return to the rock 'n' roll profession. I had my second audition with the band Hybrid Kid today, and got the part of "lead guitarist".
I'm pretty stoked. And stuffed up--I caught a cold yesterday.
The guys are also on MySpace as well--there are some mp3's from their recent EP up. The guys themselves are a bit older. Two of them are even married. I've never been in a band with married guys before, but I think I may grow like it--with half of the band tied to the ole ball 'n' chain, it's only between me and the drummer for groupie attention.
I mean, honestly, is there really anyone only in it for the music?
Kidding--I'm totally in it for just the music. And the fame. And the riches. And the "poon"...
And yes, I did just use the word "poon".
Hybrid Kid. Insert me, stage left.