Busy ass 24 hours ≈(

I’m on the train rn and I’m on my way to my parents place from London and I am SO tired I almost passed out at work!! 

I am not particularly loving forward to the next 24 hits or so, the second I get to my parents I need to eat, I’m starving, and shower. And get straight to bed.

When I wake up I immediately have to play drums in my church’s worship band and then before the service is even finished, take another train to London to rehearse with my band for when we go to the studio later this week. 

And I was fine with that until today when I found out my friends and I that are moving in together soon have booked a house tour right after rehearsal so I’ll have to carry my bass across the city and through some (probably) crappy student house for longer than anyone ever should.

You would think that after that I’d be able to go back to my apartment and relax… but think again I have to learn like half a dozen songs in a few hours because I stupidly agreed to play bass for a singer in a year above me in uni. I’ve never even heard the songs and rehearsal is on Monday at NOON…

Wish me luck…