Quite a late night last night but up early-ish for a standard Red Bull and scotch egg breakfast before heading over to Claudia's for a remarkably productive rehearsal.
Dashed back, scrubbed up, put on a suit jacket and the off to Rugby with the band for a wedding gig. Things with the band still feel very fragile, but we're fighting through it. In some ways we're stronger than before, everyone's so honest with each other. In other ways it just feels a bit messy still. We played well tonight, and even nailed the first dance despite not rehearsing it at all. Good musicians, this lot, even if we're on auto pilot we're putting on a decent show and people seem to warm to us. Gave V a lift back and we spoke in great depth and I can't stress how furious I am with A and everything he's (nearly) destroyed here.
Weddings are always long gigs. Left at 4pm, home by 2am.
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