Sunday evening and the long silence continues.
Haven't heard a word from the drummer or the singer.
This house feels like everyone in it has a majot hangover. Everyone is in different rooms doing what they can to get over the frustration and disappointment of hard-work-for-nothing.

Lee is watching a really terrible Johnny Depp film on cable. TTG is went out for icecream earlier and is now eating cucumber strips and trying to jolly me on. I'm wasting my energy on playing with new blogskins and generally stuffing about.

Being in a band is so hard.