i can’t help but think of the lovin spoonful song ‘hot town, summer in the city, etc’ cos it’s fucking hot. here. in my home. in nyc.
i slept on the roof last night cos it was a cozy 88 degrees (fahrenheit) in my apartment. and sleeping on the roof is nice except for our old friend mr sun who woke me up at the very uncivilized hour of five a.m, and of course the cadre of mosquitos (all infected with west nile virus and bubonic plague, i’m sure) who fed upon my blood throughout the night.
i guess in some ways i should be happy that all of these female mosquitos were able to feed their little babies with my blood.
a few plague infected bites is a small price to pay for keeping little baby mosquitos alive, right? luckily my studio is air conditioned (if it wasn’t air conditioned it would probably be somewhere around 130 degrees in my studio thanks to the heat produced by all of the electronics).
uh oh, time to go and do a radio interview for area:one. did i mention that billy corgan is playing guitar with new order on the west coast area:one dates? that’s cool.
i’m excited to see new order with billy playing guitar.
-moby