Vore Diem, baby!

I took the Wen out to brunch for her birthday, which was awesome because Wendy is awesome and one of the absolute smartest people I know.

Only minutes after getting home I got Jess asking me to go to dinner, something I'd promised to do a while back but hadn't gotten around to scheduling.

Jessica says:
pft...you're just being uncooperative
Mia says:
I've been told I am that.
Jessica says:
when a pretty girl offers to buy you dinner shouldnt fight so damned much

Looks like I'm not getting anything done today. Marketing can suck it. And this band that Marc Dude introduced me to, '3', is absolutely fan-fucking-tastic on many levels, just like My Brother From Another Mother.

In which direction?

I went to my cottage with my friends this weekend and all the while contemplated which direction to take with my musical endeavours. Do I... stay as the vocalist in my band with Mike, despite the fact that I find it harder and harder to tolerate his complaints?... Or do I throw myself fully into drum-playing, of which I'm just an amateur now, but love love love playing them, and then join Dush, whose music I enjoy, but am not sure it's heavy enough for my taste? Or will I end up back with my original instrument, bass, joining a metalcore band, the type of music which has won my heart over the past 2 months?

It's a tough decision, and until I make it, I'm not sure where to focus my energy.