The Alibis

Wednesday 23rd Movember

Woke up, got outta bed, dragged a comb across my head. Looking up, I realised I was knackered so made coffee so strong it’d melt your face. Proceeded to work sporting latest in melted-face caffeine fuelled twitches. Got annoyed with ward. Swore to myself, felt better.

After work it was all hands to the pump as I made my way to the Wee Red Bar, in order to hand in our deposit and a poster to Colvin, the manager of the afore-mentioned establishment. After that it was time for the first rehearsals of the week.

Things got off to a great start when Rob’s amplifier wouldn’t work, but after that we made our way, relatively-trouble free through two alternative set-lists. Clearly the one I was championing sounded better, but no decision would be made until after Thursday’s practice.

Most songs were played well, barring a slight problem pace-wise with a new intro to Perfect Victim, and a ropey first rendition of Blue Eyes and Gunfire. Nevertheless, I was in fairly good spirits as I made my way home to collapse into bed…

Tags: , , ,

Leave a Comment