Sunday, 17 September 2017

Sunday 17th September 2017

Seemed to have picked up a bit of a cold, which means I didn't really sleep - not that I had much chance anyway as I got back late-ish from the gig and had a lunchtime meet up with some friends anyway.

It was the reunion of a band I was in many, many years back and we split 14 years ago. A few of us have stayed in regular contact (including Claudia of course) but the rest of the band have drifted into new ventures/having kids etc. Absolutely amazing to catch up, they're all wonderful, wonderful people and it's baffling as to why we don't see more of each other. Also, such is this world of the internet and Facebook, those who I haven't seen in (many) years still followed my scrapes online and seemed excited to catch up and chat about everything. They got tired Richards today who perhaps hasn't aged too well, but it was still lovely to catch up.

Got back, did a bit of work on the eight million shows I'm trying to write simultaneously and got myself all frustrated by the fact I'm getting into a creative tangle. Time to reply to some emails, plot next week and sleep.

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