MarkDyson
Blues Hound Wannabe
Last night I was supposed to play a fun min-set with the head rhythm guitarist of the "house band" where I do weekly open mics. Had some killer tunes lined up, someone savvy and sage to help me keep better time (I get amped up and start speeding up when I play and sing), and was all primed to have a blast that usually culminates in an after-hours jam session with various folks in the day's lineup.
Nope.
Ended up working a 13+ hour stint yesterday. My client is on the rocks with issues plaguing their latest software release and, well, part of what they pay me for (apart from my movie star looks) is to find trouble and shoot it. I'm mainly a visual and graphics guy but in a prior life I was a software engineer and, well, we're a team and I do what needs to be done.
Anyway, job done, troubles shot fulla holes, but I missed my "gig."
Next week.
Nope.
Ended up working a 13+ hour stint yesterday. My client is on the rocks with issues plaguing their latest software release and, well, part of what they pay me for (apart from my movie star looks) is to find trouble and shoot it. I'm mainly a visual and graphics guy but in a prior life I was a software engineer and, well, we're a team and I do what needs to be done.
Anyway, job done, troubles shot fulla holes, but I missed my "gig."
Next week.