Really using this 'not sleeping well' thing to my advantage...I get so much done when I'm awake for longer!
Went into the office today which was fun because it's so weird; nobody talks, at all. I feel like I should talk, but when I try it just doesn't work. I'm not quite clicking there yet, but then again part of me thinks nobody does in that environment. Odd, such an odd day. Still, in the massive client list, some actual genuine names made me chuckle, so I've written them down and will put them in a show. I can't believe these are the names of real people: Paul Death, Jeffrey Buggered (SURELY THIS IS A TYPO?), Kipper Jones (my favourite) and Vanessa Hammerslag.
Gold, it's all gold.
Gig with G+V was great fun tonight, it was a company's Christmas party (in February, so I assume they're a hotel, or bar or something) and they were pretty much our audience. Basically a bunch of really drunk, pretty (if slightly chavvy) young ladies, many of whom liked the fact my name isn't in the band name or poster, so they took pity on me and chanted/sang "Paul...we love you Paul" throughout the whole evening. It was just lovely. I don't think it was honest affection, but I'll take it. As I left the venue, feeling like a king, I tripped on the step and they all laughed. What a guy!
Got back at 11pm. It's now 1.16am. Just nailed episode 9.
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