Becky: 911 – Please state your emergency.
Caller: I’m in the sauna, and I’ve locked my key in my locker.
Becky: I’m sure that Sauna staff can help you with this. They’re available at the front desk.
Caller: Uhm…
Becky: What’s the problem?
Caller: I’m naked
I probably have twenty minutes before leaving – my latte is nearly finished, and I’m simultaneously uploading photos to Flickr, downloading the new Warp20 Unheard album, getting a demo of Finale to finish a score for some compositions I’ve been polishing (trying to decide between that and Sibelius), and finding the Apple iMovie tutorial videos for Becky. The cafe is filling up with other crew members, and slowly but surely the internet speed is decreasing.
Of course, this is lighting quick compared to the drivel that is satellite-access making-dial-up-seem-like-I-live-in-Japan-ship-Internet.
Tomorrow we’re officially half way through our contract, and it’s ridiculous that we’re hear already. This week we got a new trombone player in the band, so I’m now longer the newbie.
Oh – and a few new photos + new video of our outing in Grand Cayman of the Turtle Farm and Stingray City, so have a look at those at some point.
Uploaded a handful of shots from El Morro fort in Old San Juan.
Check them out at http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattandbecky
