This morning

I was quite sharpish with the fags and coffee, and enjoyed the coffee for a change. In my mind I went through the stuff I'm playing tomorrow. I can remember the tunes but can't remember the ceilidh things. They all sound the same to me. Because of the Irish theme I've decided to dress entirely in green; pastel green trousers and shirt, olive green jacket and emerald green tie. I expect I'm going to look like the jolly green giant, only I don't smile very much. Now I'm back at the library as usual.