As I write this, I'm listening to the first Curtis Stigers album on Spotify - it was one of Dad's favourite albums; I remember long trips in the car with him to Devon with the cassette of this on repeat, both ways of the journey. I don't know why I put it on, maybe to provoke a reaction in myself perhaps? There is one, but not really emotional...I'm just sat here thinking: he had a really strange music taste, sometimes. I mean, it's a nice enough record, but really? Curtis Stigers?
Anyway, today was okay. Did a full day in the office, watched a conference call, tried some mild banter which worked on some levels, didn't work other times.
Back home, completely nailed episode 16. Took the best part of 3 and a half hours, but it's got some nice moments in it. Structurally not the best in the series (it's almost like I had lots of ideas right at the end so the scenes are really snappy, but the first couple of scenes are much slower...it may work?).
Spurs could go top of the league tomorrow. We're playing a gig in Norwich. This might be a 'phone on stage' awkward kinda show.
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