Didn't hang around after Stray Cats gig so I didn't get to see my cat; had lachmacun.
Saw my spiritual friend before gig. We don't sleep, we're tired but I'm reasonably happy.
Looking forward to Manchester today; keep the connections going. Have some work in London next week; part of me thinks it's a backward step, last year I would've wanted it but we change. Don't go for the path of least resistance; the job/life should have complex components, the harder way is the rewarding way. Do things yourself.
The experiences are rich; in the last week or so have seen Paul Heaton, interfaced with lovely punters, saw Tears for Fears, Ibsen's Rosmersholm with Hayley Atwell, seen cricket and the legends Stray Cats.
