Studio rantings

It was 10am on a sunday morning and my ass was still licking some sun.... in my bed

The phone rings.

"Yeap" I mumbled

"Harlo...harlo.... is this sooowwwwwwndmix studios ah"

"Yes it is, whats up"

"Er..Can I book studio B today"

"Sure you can..but 3 to 5 slot is taken up"

"Oh in that case ah... can I book 2 to 4"

".........dude, man, listen...."

"Oh oh oh sorry sorry...I call you back again thank you"

That is a true account of dealing with musicians at 10am in the morning.

Another strange sighting is rock musicians making a booking at 9am. Sometimes 9am is when I go to bed! It has already happened twice. These musicians are the kind of effective people who has all the habits that they wrote in some self help book. I mean discipline is good but 9am for a jam...... I am not even sure my balls have warmed up boy.....

Its a Friday and its sorta my day off from the studio but I can never go far from one. Its supposed to be Pearl Jam night at Kels place tonight.... or is it tomorrow. Hmmmmm I cant remember thro the haze in the greys...but I do remember that the corner Indian food stall at Maxwell market has damn killer murtabak boy. I damn thought I was gonna blow too. I dearly recommend the chicken tuna murtabak. Fresh dough off the pan. And psychedelic pink Bandung.

Time moved on and soon I was late for work again.....