Hassled the cinema again. Nothing back. Can my guests actually get in? Will they move it back to the bigger screen? Can they convert my file in time?
It's just stress I don't need...can't a man just book up a cinema and put on a film without all this shit? People just don't reply to anything these days.
Edd's taking charge of the '10 gigs' thing for a bit, being logical and all that.
Dad's had a better day.
Did a few hours in the office, flew by nicely enough.
Evening BBC session with the guys - was a pre-record for Saturday, went on a bit and we argued about what songs to play, but it was good, and the interview was polished. So much I need to do (ie; write the Christmas show) but still went for dinner with the band post-show, just because I wanted to - we're mates, it's what we do. Nice evening.
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