work @ 7a> srvr fixed!> lunch> srvr dead!> home> drawing night. pete brought over his homemade cidre. i was already three glasses in to a nice buzz. oh boy. we got pretty wasted. then we yelled about art and theory. both pete and ern were taking notes. hoo boy. the neighbors didnt complain. listened to this on loop for hours and hours. i went to bed after everyone left and the spins kicked in. the above drawing is all i got done.