Man I hate the rain.
I really do hate it.
And it’s been pouring down… all day.

During this mornings walk with The Boo, who during unfortunate weather like rain turns into a sponge, his coat of fur holding a million times its own weight in water, I almost freaked out. Almost. Always controlled (never in control). I thought to myself: No. I won’t go to school. I won’t go out!

But I did.

Before school Rob came by. He did it to pick up the last of the drum files, so that he can have a listen, and do a little fixing, before we go int bass-recording mode. Not far off now. And, although the recording of this album is moving along slowly, oh so slowly, it’s nothing compare to the recording of the last one. Don’t expect this one to take two and a half years to finish.
We, Rob and I, also talked a little bit about the physical record, the one to be printed and pressed; how it’s going to look, what it can cost and so on.

Then: Barry Dainton-lecture. Time-perception.

Now: Got some packing to do. Camilla and I are leaving for Berlin tomorrow.