White Noise

I have been spending the evenings of late hoping that the static noise I hear will disappear and normality will settle back in. Oh goodness. Music never sounds too loud if you are 1. really enjoying it 2. really drunk and then 3. both really enjoying it and really drunk.

My liver is now in recuperation and the thought of any more makes me wince. I have to overcome this as Saturday is Halloween and a fantastic costume has been acquired. Complete with hat and glittered collar. For some untold reason I am already planning to only drink champagne (cava) and be giggling mess of gore and zombie. I haven't stretched the funds for the white contact lenses, but definitely the coagulated blood has cost Sarah and I a pretty penny. Worth it.

I think regarding the evening's noise intake, hushed whispers are not going to be on the menu, so I might actually pop into the site supplier and grab some ear plugs!.... I just don't think the ferns in my ears have actually recovered. A toast is extended to the 2 bands that contributed to my fuzzy white head, being HEIRS and THE NIGHT TERRORS. Who would have thought intensely delivered instrumental music could have engaged me to the point of not caring...

The Night Terrors continue their European Tour and return for a gig at Scala on Friday the 13th of November. www.thenightterrors.com