This is the musical equivalent of stock footage B-reel.

It's the royalty free track played low under some melodramatic dialogue on a public access drama.

Overall, a totally uninspiring piece.

I was doing my best to channel Cave Johnson.

A man's man.

I don't want your damn lemons!

Drive to the warehouse, refuse to leave until you have the new couch in hand.

Don't let them tell you it's 6-8weeks.

They have your couch, and they're trying to stop you becoming your ideal you. 😤

/J

Today is going to be little Timmy's first day practicing the cannon part for 1812 Overture.

Had the week off to do Xmas projects. Today is my last day to get them done due to various social events from now until then.

I have engaged deadline mode and cranked out a week of projects in one day.

Major props to my wife for the encouragement.

By shift I mean a shift at work. I was going to say "9 to 5", but remembered that tomorrow is Saturday, so the 9 to 5 crowd literally are better tomorrow 😅

I'm going to go out on a limb and broaden this to most people.

The only ones looking forward are the ones that stand to profit from the coming storm.

Even if you just have a job, the coming shift will be just as much fun as the last.

What? Just doing it instead of posting sarcastic tweets about it?

Fuck me it's almost like you can achieve unimaginable results when you apply a modicum of a functionally unlimited budget.