Still nothing back from the cinema. Seriously.
Spent the day feeling agitated. Did some writing, none of it will go anywhere.
Evening gig in Essex with the band. Great venue, great sound, 2 support acts we know well. A lot of waiting around, quite a lot of tension in the dressing room but I'm not sure why. V cried a bit before the gig, still not sure what the issue was. Performance was okay; sold-out, seated audience, I cocked-up the ending of Take a Ride, but that aside it was 'generic' gig. I think we were expecting more from tonight - lovely town hall, a new audience for us but people who were aware of our music, it should have been spectacular, but was a little flat. Set: Fine Life, Face in the Water, Bluebird, Goodbye Sweet City, Take a Ride, California for a Girl, Standing Next to Me, Ghost Town, Earthquake, Gotta Get a Message to You (cover), Beautiful You; Somebody to Love (encore, cover).
Long drive back, most roads shut. Early start tomorrow. Totally drained.
I drove back by myself so put on Radio 5, they were just breaking the news about the killings in Paris. Unexplainable madness. My problems don't matter; this is horrible.
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