Monday 7 March 2016

Sunday

The musical stuff was a complete flop, both at the historic building and at the pub. It was quiet and I didn't really have the will to carry on. I lumbered on for about an hour and a half before stopping. I stayed for one pint before going home. Bed at half past ten.
In between the two gigs I did manage to sleep for an hour, but it was that funny sort of sleep where I'm aware of thinking and thinking, and wake up feeling as if I'd been watching films.

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