My second heavy cold of the year and it's only March.
Learning to ignore that engine light on my car.
Still freaked out about my mate Martin having that heart attack, turns out it was a really, really big one and he's lucky to be alive. I know all this because he put it on Facebook earlier. I guess he has to let people know he's okay, I'm not going to judge.
Mum's having a tough day too, with just memories and stuff. Everyone's on the verge of breaking, aren't they? I need to be more like my mate Helen; if anything goes wrong she goes and has an adventure without the need for boring stuff - the admin of life and all that gets forgotten when you're on a boat.
Put a good long day in of office work - 7 hours, which will go nicely towards the 20-25 that I'm contracted to do for them. Launched into some banter at about midday, was good, but didn't last long.
Rescheduled my evening rehearsal with Guilliuame as there's no point in drumming if I'm just going to be snotting all over his lovely new floor. We'll jam next week.
Got back and totally nailed the final episode of the soap - episode 26, boom! I think it's good, there's a line or two which may be unconformable but apart from that...done! Psychologically I've enjoyed quite an adventure with these characters, I'm quite sad that it's ended, really. Well, we still have to film it all, I guess.
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