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Monday, April 21
"Ya know, Mort..."
I had no sleep last night. It is 6:37AM, almost time for "Early Bird Band Nerd Rehearsal". Also known as Wind Ensemble.
I went to bed at 1230AM. But I just went to bed. I listened to Coldplay's Parachutes from beginning to end. By the way, that's a really sexy album. Then when the CD changed to Blink182 (Yeah, they rock in my book) I flipped it off and went to the tele in the living room.
I saw 6 - I shit you not, kids - 6 episodes of The Honeymooners. That's 3 hours. Unbelievably hilarious, I couldn't contain myself. My side was hurting from holding my laughs in with a pillow over my face. 430AM came and I went back to my room.
I played with my keyboard until 6AM. I was just fooling around, seeing which sounds work with which plug-ins, etc. etc. I eventually came up with a stupid jingle for elderly underwear:
If it makes ya tinkle
It'll feel like a sprinkle
'cos you've / got
This is is a bad case in what insomnia can do to you.