Rhythm and no blues

Well things are going swell out here. Today we recorded drums and bass for four songs and it sounds groovy, tight and better than I ever dared hope. It was one of those days that passed without me noticing what the time was. That is always a good sign. At one point I was into the groove and saw a dust cloud through the window. A farmer was plowing a field. Suddenly I realized, that I was recording in North-America and that the rhythm section on my headphones was playing for my sake. I completely lost track of where I was in the song, but the rhythm took me by the hand and lead me on. And later I sat on a porch and drank whiskey, like in a western movie. Man, this is the good life!