As if my schedule hasn't been insane enough with weekend trips to Tokyo. Here's what I did in the 'Nog on Saturday:
Tea lesson in the morning, complete with four sake lunch.
Helped prep food at the Xmas dinner thing.
Off to the studio for a couple hours to try to create something entertaining for that night's party. Came up with a ska Xmas carol medley thing. Simultaneously sang and drummed for the first time ever. Whaled through a ripping jazz piece that will have to wait 'til next time. Tim, Mi-chan, and I very much on the same page, jammatically speaking.
Back to the Xmas dinner to eat and play percussion on pot-bottoms. (Great band name, that.)
Rushed over to the Xmas party. Besides our own set, played or sang songs with three other bands. Also, Ushi, Takao, and I led the room in a Monkees song to mellow things out after some yakuza fisticuffs. Xmas spirit.
After hours at Missile. Shocked by a good friend's hijinks with candlewax in the toilet! Danced until 4:30.
Up at 7:30. Noooooooooooooooooooooooo! Why?
On the turntable: Radiohead, "Hail to the Thief"
On the nightable: Brendan Behan, "Borstal Boy"
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What usually works for me is a paper bag for my head and hiding my shoes while drunk so I can't go outside.
Yeah, definitely hide the shoes. And if you can't find a paper bag, go with sunglasses and a walkman!
And, to our friend with the hot wax-- c'mon, you know you liked it, baby!!
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