No, not you Joe Budden, I mean ME! Sweet cricketing Jesus, what a whiny misery guts I was yesterday. "Oh woe is me, my computers suffered fates similar to death because I was not vigilant, I haven't got any money, boo hoo hoo." SHUT YOUR WHINY MOUTH BOY!
Um, OK me. I did.
Shout out Zen Pyramid who sent me some anti-virus software! I have yet to fix the laptop and drawy-PC, but it found some ugly little blighters in my main machine, so I am eternally grateful.
Anyway. I did two great things already today.
Thing 1: I trimmed my moustache. It had gotten a bit long and straggly, and it is lovely now. I NEARLY shaved the whole thing off, in my typically destructive fashion, but I am glad I didn't. Just so's you know. Treat moustache like plant. FTW.
Thing 2: Rehearsed with Gonzales for tonight's show.
OH BOY IT IS GONNA BE A MOMENT IN MUSICAL HISTORY!
Are you coming? We'll be thinking of you, if not. Thinking with our Muscial Powers.
What’s the beef, chicken and lamb with TV?
Fuck a TV.