It's hot in Davis, CA. The online temp says it's just 92, but my cats are wilting and I had to turn the air conditioner on. I got home from Christine's this morning, did a bit of cleaning and ate some lunch. From there I pretty much moved to the couch to watch the Olympics, download songs and prepared a new playlist and the big last one NAP! I am not sure if my sore throat was caused from singing in the car incorrectly the other night or from sitting in a cold stadium watching an uneventful baseball game. Or perhaps my body is reacting to my new piercing.
Hmmmm. I don't know. Yesterday I had a good massage with Dean Woo, so there's a chance that there are some toxins trying to get out of my body.
I wish I could blame our weak performance at Crepeville in Sacramento on my sore throat, but I really chalk it up to unpreparedness. Wyatt introduced us at Meet The Tender Misers, since Miss Lonelyhearts was taken by other local bands. I wonder what our name will be for our gig at Sophia's on 9/18. If Wyatt tries to bring back Gummy Mouth, I will have to nix that one again.
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