The Rosewoods Rock & Roll Box Set by Katrina Abbott

Author:Katrina Abbott [Abbott, Katrina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781542750110
Google: zwhwwAEACAAJ
Publisher: Over the Cliff Publishing
Published: 2018-06-14T23:00:00+00:00

Emojis are Overrated

The next few days were ridiculously, crazily busy, but at the same time, were somewhat managed chaos as we got into the routine of tour: travel, sleep, pull in to a venue, media stuff, concert, get on the bus.

Lather. Rinse. Repeat.

It got to where I had to tape a list of shows on the wall in my bunk, so I knew where I was when I woke up in the morning. Seriously, it was that nuts that I literally didn’t know the day or what city I was in without the list. In speaking with some of the lifers on the crew, apparently it was a pretty common problem to have no idea where you were, and it was one of them who actually gave me the list-in-the-bunk idea.

Excited about ZG playing with Wiretap in Portland? I texted to Ted from my bunk late one night after we’d rolled out from Kansas City. Or maybe it was Minneapolis. Whatever, it was late and way past even my bedtime. Everyone else on the bus (except for Gary, who was driving) was in their bunk and had been for some time.

Very, he sent back, almost immediately. It’ll be cool.

I loved that he was a night owl like me. Or maybe he was a light sleeper, which made me feel a little guilty if I was waking him. But if he was pissed about losing sleep because of my middle-of-the-night texting, he had yet to say anything.

Where are you?

In my bunk. No idea what city, he sent back, which made me smile. Apparently, it was the scourge of the rock star tour. You?

Same, I typed back, rolling to my side to get more comfortable because my arms were tired from hauling equipment earlier in the night. Actually, they’d been sore since we’d started tour, but I didn’t mind so much. It was well worth it. Not to mention I’d leave tour with pipes of steel.

What? he sent. Not up partying?

I chuckled. Nope. Living life of...person with no life. ;)

Hardly. You’re having a blast.

Truth, I admitted. Even after only a few days of texting back and forth, Ted already seemed to know me pretty well. He’d admitted he’d watched a bunch of videos on my Vlog series and told me he was impressed with what I’d done already. He’d even said that I could easily turn what was—so far—a dedicated hobby into a killer career. I liked that he’d been interested enough to take time out of his crazy schedule to watch my videos and I more than liked that he was impressed by them. Especially since Zen Garden had a huge publicity team putting together their videos and media when right now, all Wiretap had was me.

Though, modesty shmodesty; I was rocking it, helping build the buzz around Wiretap in the organic and grassroots way I’d hoped for. It was the plan I’d sold to Tony that he’d been eager to try out, so thank God, but it was working.

I was

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