Morning, muchachos.
Morning, RazMaTaz.
Not feeling very matazzy this morning. This is the fourth week in a row of music gigs on top of work stress. I'm getting burnt.
Thought you enjoyed the music side?
I do, but four weekends in a row gets tiring. Before it's done on Sunday, it will have sucked up 20 hours of rehearsals, 9 hours of playing, 1 hour of administration, two hours of putting charts together, and about a dozen hours of personal practice. That's all over a span of six weeks.