I reckon it's my car, you know, that's stressing me out. Just lots of little incidents keep happening; today it was a nice bit of road rage from a taxi driver. He was really angry. Not sure why. Quite happy not to be driving too much today as much as that came in annoying circumstances. Mutually agreed with the venue to cancel the show in Dorset due to disappointing ticket sales. Shortly after we pulled it loads of sales came in...really could have done well there, you know.
Instead I put a few hours in at the office to keep the pennies coming in (my work today should cover my fuel for tomorrow), caught up on emails - that tour I've been offered for October is probably going to happen, booked a lovely (and very cheap) hotel for tomorrow night, made notes for a new show I haven't got time to write.
I'm burning out, yet career-wise I feel like I'm pretty much still in the starting blocks. Tonight's night off feels needed, as much as I have spent most of it helping an old friend book a covers band for his function.
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