{"id":3667,"date":"2009-07-10T03:05:00","date_gmt":"2009-07-10T03:05:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/billythekid.autoboxmedia.com\/site\/2009\/07\/one-of-those-days\/"},"modified":"2009-07-10T03:05:00","modified_gmt":"2009-07-10T03:05:00","slug":"one-of-those-days","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/billypettinger.com\/billythekid\/2009\/07\/10\/one-of-those-days\/","title":{"rendered":"One of those days"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Today was one of those really, really cool days. <\/p>\n<p>After last night&#8217;s show at Room 5, we decided to take it easy and sleep in. And I mean SLEEEEEEP INNNN. We were on our second round of getting up for water\/bathroom break and then going back to bed when our producer friend Phil X gave us a call and said &#8220;Come swim in my pool!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>OK!!! \ud83d\ude00<\/p>\n<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_R8UxchXVROI\/SlayZGCOD2I\/AAAAAAAAAGc\/qy-hXnp8fFo\/s1600-h\/IMG00183-20090709-1453.jpg\" class=\"pretty_image\" data-rel=\"prettyPhoto[3667]\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_R8UxchXVROI\/SlayZGCOD2I\/AAAAAAAAAGc\/qy-hXnp8fFo\/s400\/IMG00183-20090709-1453.jpg\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\"id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356664950990180194\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>For the first time in my sun-phobic life, I actually went in the sun without sunscreen on most of my body. I still rocked 50spf on my face and lower arms (which have been getting lots of sun and, as a result, sun has been sneaking through my regular daily application of 15spf) but I let the rest of me feel the hot hot heat sans screen. I LOVE the sun. I am not one of those people who &#8220;works on my tan&#8221; even though I LOVE sitting in the sun. The hotter, the better. That&#8217;s actually one of my favourite things about California&#8230;the heat. But, I&#8217;m actually very afraid of the sun (even though I love it), and worry constantly about my chances of getting cancer (there is a lot of it in the family).  Anyway, it felt great and I was only out in hotness for about 10 minutes (I know, that&#8217;s long enough).<\/p>\n<p>While we were hanging out in the pool\/sun, Phil&#8217;s wife and her crew started rehearsing. It&#8217;s the coolest thing you&#8217;ve ever seen&#8230;that total Cirque De Soleil hanging dangly biz, spinnin around and whatnot from great heights. Very cool to look over and see while you&#8217;re swimmin around!!!<\/p>\n<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_R8UxchXVROI\/Slaz8D-XAZI\/AAAAAAAAAGs\/LU7p7Nwgdh0\/s1600-h\/IMG00180-20090709-1452.jpg\" class=\"pretty_image\" data-rel=\"prettyPhoto[3667]\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_R8UxchXVROI\/Slaz8D-XAZI\/AAAAAAAAAGs\/LU7p7Nwgdh0\/s400\/IMG00180-20090709-1452.jpg\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\"id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356666651244167570\" \/><\/a><br \/><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_R8UxchXVROI\/Slaz7gnPGJI\/AAAAAAAAAGk\/ZP0bETQigDY\/s1600-h\/IMG00178-20090709-1452.jpg\" class=\"pretty_image\" data-rel=\"prettyPhoto[3667]\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_R8UxchXVROI\/Slaz7gnPGJI\/AAAAAAAAAGk\/ZP0bETQigDY\/s400\/IMG00178-20090709-1452.jpg\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\"id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356666641751939218\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Then we headed home so I could get ready for band practice with Kay Hanley from Letters to Cleo. When I was much younger, Letters to Cleo were on a few movie compilations I happened to own and thus, became a fan. Kay and her husband Michael are also responsible for most of the music in the Josie and the Pussycats movie. I learned my little vocal harmonies and casio keyboard part, threw on some make up and it was off to rehearse!<\/p>\n<p>A psychic once told me I would work with people I only dreamed of working with but I consistently work with people I NEVER dreamed of working with (as in, I couldn&#8217;t even imagine some of this shit). Anyway, it was super cool to sit in on a band practice and sing with Kay Hanley, the voice of Letters to Cleo and Josie and the Pussycats for a tune \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_R8UxchXVROI\/Sla0wXA-a9I\/AAAAAAAAAG0\/tXN225fqgYI\/s1600-h\/IMG00188-20090709-1852.jpg\" class=\"pretty_image\" data-rel=\"prettyPhoto[3667]\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;\" src=\"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/_R8UxchXVROI\/Sla0wXA-a9I\/AAAAAAAAAG0\/tXN225fqgYI\/s400\/IMG00188-20090709-1852.jpg\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\"id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356667549708610514\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Now, we&#8217;re off to the Viper Room!<\/p>\n<p>Why can&#8217;t all days be like this.<\/p>\n<p><b>Random Me Fact of the Day:<\/b> Although some may not perceive me as particularly girly, I constantly wrestle between having nails or, playing guitar \ud83d\ude09<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today was one of those really, really cool days. After last night&#8217;s show at Room 5, we decided to take it easy and sleep in. 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