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1. Sent off to get some flyers for my gig night. Headliners pulled out, we got a replacement, edited the flyer, sent it off, no trouble at all. Flyers arrive - 2500 of them - they look beautiful. Wrong fucking band on them. I'd sent the old version. Now I've got a big box of flyers that are ultimately useless and the gig's fast approaching. Now I feel kind of sick.

ARRRGHHH!

2. Eh, this is kind of heavy, but i just lied to my friend who is alcoholic and homeless and told her that i am out of town and can't put her up. Feeling shitty but am trying to do BOUNDARIES BOUNDARIES BOUNDARIES . . .

3. Oh man, came out of playing a gig one night, bass in one hand, car keys and beer bottle in other hand. Tried to toss beer bottle into dumpster and keys went sailing along. Much time spent poking around a dumpster filled with mix of garbage bags, rainwater and fryer grease.

...which has no connection to my screen name, but hah!

Spent my lunchbreak yesterday painstakingly transcribing an interview I'd conducted. Came in today to find I had neglected to save it, with no trace of a backup on the system.

ARRRRGHHHH!